[Intro]
Grrah (Like what?), grrah grrah (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Still the youngest in- (Grrah, grrah)
Still the youngest in charge, like (Grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, like
[Chorus]
Like, A-Ab Da Jet (Like Ab Da Jet), like, he put on for the set
They like, "Yus gotta go, you next"
Niggas ain't see me, they ain't even step
Like, he keep running 'til he outta breath
I'ma keep clicking 'til I'm going deaf (Grrah, grrah)
Niggas dyin' for shit they don't rep (At all)
8oh, 43rd, we gon' beat on his vest (Like, like)
New opps that I don't know (That I don't know)
First one I catch, he get beat with the pole (He get beat with the pole)
Like, spin through, hop out, just throw (Grrah)
T-Thotty my ho, so she driving the boat
That's on bro, when I up, better throw (Grrah, grrah)
Smokin' that boy, he got hit in his throat (Hit in his throat)
Like, last opp got hit and then choked (Like what?)
Shoot double-handed, bitch, I'm getting up close (Grrah)
[Verse]
Like, why he running? I ain't even clap (Like what?)
Beam on the verse, ain't no clicking it back (Ain't no clicking it back)
Like, tryna spin on my block? Move tact' (Grrah)
Get out, don't run (Don't run), put the beam to his back
Like fuck that, I might just pop out and black (Black, black)
Like, when they singin', "We deeper than rap" (Like, rap)
I know a opp that got hit in his back (Like how?)
Like, I ain't gon talk, get back (Like what?)
A-And you know that we smoking on Rippy (Rippy, like)
Like, tried to run and got hit with the stitchie (Grrah)
If you my muddy, go fifty for fifty (Grrah, grrah)
Like they say jelly, but I'm feeling tipsy (Grrah)
D's on my body, watch Brodie get drifty (Drifty, like)
Like, we gon' flock at the Flocks 'cause they mixy
Like, gotta keep it, 'cause she feeling nippy
Like EBK, put the dot to his kidney (Grrah, grrah)
Like, don't run (Don't run)
If we don't catch him, we beat on his son (Grrah, grrah)
Bitch, I got the Bronx and they know I'm the one (And they know)
L-Like SpotemGottem, bitch, we get 'em done (Grrah, grrah)
Like, when I rump, I just blow on the blunt (Like what?)
Call up Ab, that's unlimited blunts (Unlimited blunts)
Like, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom (Like)
Grrah (Like what?), grrah grrah (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Still the youngest in- (Grrah, grrah)
Still the youngest in charge, like (Grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, like
[Chorus]
Like, A-Ab Da Jet (Like Ab Da Jet), like, he put on for the set
They like, "Yus gotta go, you next"
Niggas ain't see me, they ain't even step
Like, he keep running 'til he outta breath
I'ma keep clicking 'til I'm going deaf (Grrah, grrah)
Niggas dyin' for shit they don't rep (At all)
8oh, 43rd, we gon' beat on his vest (Like, like)
New opps that I don't know (That I don't know)
First one I catch, he get beat with the pole (He get beat with the pole)
Like, spin through, hop out, just throw (Grrah)
T-Thotty my ho, so she driving the boat
That's on bro, when I up, better throw (Grrah, grrah)
Smokin' that boy, he got hit in his throat (Hit in his throat)
Like, last opp got hit and then choked (Like what?)
Shoot double-handed, bitch, I'm getting up close (Grrah)
[Verse]
Like, why he running? I ain't even clap (Like what?)
Beam on the verse, ain't no clicking it back (Ain't no clicking it back)
Like, tryna spin on my block? Move tact' (Grrah)
Get out, don't run (Don't run), put the beam to his back
Like fuck that, I might just pop out and black (Black, black)
Like, when they singin', "We deeper than rap" (Like, rap)
I know a opp that got hit in his back (Like how?)
Like, I ain't gon talk, get back (Like what?)
A-And you know that we smoking on Rippy (Rippy, like)
Like, tried to run and got hit with the stitchie (Grrah)
If you my muddy, go fifty for fifty (Grrah, grrah)
Like they say jelly, but I'm feeling tipsy (Grrah)
D's on my body, watch Brodie get drifty (Drifty, like)
Like, we gon' flock at the Flocks 'cause they mixy
Like, gotta keep it, 'cause she feeling nippy
Like EBK, put the dot to his kidney (Grrah, grrah)
Like, don't run (Don't run)
If we don't catch him, we beat on his son (Grrah, grrah)
Bitch, I got the Bronx and they know I'm the one (And they know)
L-Like SpotemGottem, bitch, we get 'em done (Grrah, grrah)
Like, when I rump, I just blow on the blunt (Like what?)
Call up Ab, that's unlimited blunts (Unlimited blunts)
Like, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom (Like)
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