[Verse 1: YB]
Still drillin', no kiddin'
It's bait cah they know who's winnin'
Got red teeth but we don't do fillin'
Grip two shanks in the ride, I'm twinnin'
Oppose us and they know I'm grinnin'
Why do I go to my knees and pray right now since I can't stop sinnin'? (No)
And we still go where they're chillin'
Me and C, that's broad day glidin' (Broad day)
No smoke, then it's rambos twinnin'
We don't cut thru' the block, we spin it (Spin it)
Really tryna smoke man bait
Leave no trace, then it's back to the kitchen, wraps and figures (Jugg)
No cap when I rap 'bout drillings (No cap)
Don't talk on the net when your heart ain't in it
[Verse 2: C1NNA]
Everybody bad, everybody on me (On me)
Tryna out one, circle that one
Do it with a dots or with a handie
Put it on my pops, I'll do it gladly
Broad day, on the mains or on a backstreet (Backstreet)
Brudda show me where they at, do it for the family
Free all the opps, nobody at me (Free 'em up)
[Verse 3: YB]
Smoky, smoky
Everybody bad till their boy turn pack
And you gotta get back for your homies
Still got packs for a dope king
Swing my shank or rise that wap (Swing it)
Christian or akhs, still leave a boy holy
(Swing my shank or rise that wap
Christian or akhs, still leave a boy holy)
Still drillin', no kiddin'
It's bait cah they know who's winnin'
Got red teeth but we don't do fillin'
Grip two shanks in the ride, I'm twinnin'
Oppose us and they know I'm grinnin'
Why do I go to my knees and pray right now since I can't stop sinnin'? (No)
And we still go where they're chillin'
Me and C, that's broad day glidin' (Broad day)
No smoke, then it's rambos twinnin'
We don't cut thru' the block, we spin it (Spin it)
Really tryna smoke man bait
Leave no trace, then it's back to the kitchen, wraps and figures (Jugg)
No cap when I rap 'bout drillings (No cap)
Don't talk on the net when your heart ain't in it
[Verse 2: C1NNA]
Everybody bad, everybody on me (On me)
Tryna out one, circle that one
Do it with a dots or with a handie
Put it on my pops, I'll do it gladly
Broad day, on the mains or on a backstreet (Backstreet)
Brudda show me where they at, do it for the family
Free all the opps, nobody at me (Free 'em up)
[Verse 3: YB]
Smoky, smoky
Everybody bad till their boy turn pack
And you gotta get back for your homies
Still got packs for a dope king
Swing my shank or rise that wap (Swing it)
Christian or akhs, still leave a boy holy
(Swing my shank or rise that wap
Christian or akhs, still leave a boy holy)
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