[Intro: Yak Yola]
We don't even say go no more, we say Fro
(Aye, smoke got that dope)
(Deno, what's poppin')
[Verse 1: Jae100]
I don't give a fuck about these rap niggas (Fuck 'em)
Hondo be with shooters and all trap niggas (And all trap niggas)
Really hopped out broad day and tried to clap niggas (Tried to clap niggas)
And I ain't gotta say too much, but you can ask niggas (I don't)
They know what we on, we be quick to bend them blocks (Bend them blocks)
All them niggas that be dissin' us, they never send no shots (Never send no shots)
God present on my birthday, bro just called, he wet a opp (He wet a opp)
I said "Damn bro, give me details", he just said he hit his top (Hit a headshot)
Now he a goner, YBC bitch, we the chasers (Chasers)
All these niggas gettin' paper, or get close and really bang shit (We campin' on them)
Threw a switchy on the back, so when you shoot, don't gotta aim it
Threw a switchy on the back, so when you shoot, don't gotta aim it
[Verse 2: Reek12hunnit & Yak Yola]
They keep braggin' 'bout them pop shots (That shit was wack)
They know we come through and make it count (We make it count)
Still rollin' dead niggas, ridin' through the city suited up (Bro suited up)
Bro see the bag, and get a run, she drop the fast, and get you touched (Plucked)
We done dropped niggas, they like OTF, and we them Ducks (What)
They know we murder, cop bitch tryna grab us
I told bro "no pullin' over", grab my mask, and then we out
We see that boy, and now he unheard of (God don't give a fuck)
We done got that drop, and hit his top, another murder
Splash gang, stand on top, he tripped and fell, boy that shit over (Boy that shit over)
Hold on, wait, bro he ain't finished (We ain't finished)
Chase him down, put two up in his top, that's how we feelin' (Bitch, that's how we feelin')
They know they can't post up on our side, or we gon' get 'em (We gon' get 'em)
QRiz', I was slippin' in that ride, we had to blick 'em (We had to blick 'em) (Go)
We don't even say go no more, we say Fro
(Aye, smoke got that dope)
(Deno, what's poppin')
[Verse 1: Jae100]
I don't give a fuck about these rap niggas (Fuck 'em)
Hondo be with shooters and all trap niggas (And all trap niggas)
Really hopped out broad day and tried to clap niggas (Tried to clap niggas)
And I ain't gotta say too much, but you can ask niggas (I don't)
They know what we on, we be quick to bend them blocks (Bend them blocks)
All them niggas that be dissin' us, they never send no shots (Never send no shots)
God present on my birthday, bro just called, he wet a opp (He wet a opp)
I said "Damn bro, give me details", he just said he hit his top (Hit a headshot)
Now he a goner, YBC bitch, we the chasers (Chasers)
All these niggas gettin' paper, or get close and really bang shit (We campin' on them)
Threw a switchy on the back, so when you shoot, don't gotta aim it
Threw a switchy on the back, so when you shoot, don't gotta aim it
[Verse 2: Reek12hunnit & Yak Yola]
They keep braggin' 'bout them pop shots (That shit was wack)
They know we come through and make it count (We make it count)
Still rollin' dead niggas, ridin' through the city suited up (Bro suited up)
Bro see the bag, and get a run, she drop the fast, and get you touched (Plucked)
We done dropped niggas, they like OTF, and we them Ducks (What)
They know we murder, cop bitch tryna grab us
I told bro "no pullin' over", grab my mask, and then we out
We see that boy, and now he unheard of (God don't give a fuck)
We done got that drop, and hit his top, another murder
Splash gang, stand on top, he tripped and fell, boy that shit over (Boy that shit over)
Hold on, wait, bro he ain't finished (We ain't finished)
Chase him down, put two up in his top, that's how we feelin' (Bitch, that's how we feelin')
They know they can't post up on our side, or we gon' get 'em (We gon' get 'em)
QRiz', I was slippin' in that ride, we had to blick 'em (We had to blick 'em) (Go)
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