Get Over Poundside Pop (Ft. Berkstmanman)

Heatboy, you went dumb on this one

[Verse 1: BerkStManMan]
Fuck y'all niggas man, y'all know what it is
Tell the truth, we the reason that yo homies came up dead
Y'all keep droppin' all these disstracks, pussy, get back fo' yo man
And that shit look like a blowout on that boy, nigga stop playin'
I pop my shit, they know I'm [?], nigga, I'm heavy in the trench
We got different blocks that's opps on, every block we gotta evict one
I was 16, I got shot but I put niggas on the bench
On bro, go ask that dude that shot me the shit I did to his friends
I really put on for my block so for the block I'm throwin' Bs
Niggas know they ain't gone touch us, you ain't stupid, nigga please
Lil' [?], that lil nigga, pussy, go hop in them Vs
Y'all keep banging with yo homie like that pussy boy ain't cheese
Man, what y'all niggas sayin', get off my dick, you niggas fiends
Duck yo' taco, on the city I'm outside, feet on land
We put niggas in the cement, free HBN from out the camp
Nigga, all my niggas stand, you owe me 40 in that jam
We put niggas in the air, if you ask me, them niggas scared
They keep throwin' all these subs but we know niggas wasn't there
Please don't get put in the chair, they gone make me hop and [?]
From [?], my Glock, put on my mask, spin they block, work on my form, you niggas gone

[Interlude]
We turn opps to packs, I'm really active fo' my pistol, this jus' not a rap
Where my Glock now, who be next, you be next