[Intro: LD]
I could swear something' just got bun
I could do this rolling with gang
I can do this shit on my ones
On the opp block they run
I could swear something' just got bun
I could do this rolling with gang
I can do this shit on my ones


[Verse 1: Scrams]
They know about me, don't lack
Hit O and flip my pack
I like my ones black
Coco, breast and back
I do road, fact
I might take your pack
This summer I might do map
But for now, man'a just trap
Like anywhere man'a let that go
4 4 guys in skrr, lurking moving low
I got my shank, and it's got that pole
I do him first, cah you know I love my bro


[Verse 2: ZN]
It's like 44's in that long truck doing mad road
And I swear that little man's on but the only problems he talks loads
Just copped a pack of bro and I bruck it down into bare stones
Tryna' mash all that bread and it got me up like I need phones
Ring trap, as soon as I send these texts I wanna see bands
In the trap house man doing ugh, fuck these cats
Pissed if I wanna take a shit, the toilets mad
But it's all for the dash
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