[Intro]
SJ
[Verse 1: ZT]
With these 3 2s tryna find one wretched
Dreadz that gives verbal to the ends
But don't ride out when his friends get drenched
Got me scratchin' my head cah it don't make sense
JV first then Poppy got cheffed
Right now the scoreboards lookin' all ments
And don't let me mention Kev
Like J NPK, he's already been kweffed
Nuttin' but g's in the unit
Jump out the whip let me go and pursue him
AFG that's stabs and shootings
Gruesome shoot in your brains, you're clueless
Mickz put a name on his blade
And the streets still talkin', we ain't gotta say names
At traffic lights get spotted on mains
Passenger seat get bored in your face
[Verse 2: E1]
E1's back, I only spit facts
Feds knew I was out till late
Cah I'm out till late so they slapped me on tag
Poppy got splashed I was in my cell pissed again
Cah the pussio never turned pack
All now they ain't rid back
But they're jumpin' on tracks just talkin' wass
Ask JV how the ZK taste
My nigga Msplash really fed him that
Big bro dun dashed left little bro spazzin'
Came Park Lane didn't see no badness
SJ slapped it still no reaction
The wap hasn't got an agenda
Party with the opps; get left where you're standin'
Girls, the corn ain't got no manners
How'd you think Tanesha ended up in a package?
SJ
[Verse 1: ZT]
With these 3 2s tryna find one wretched
Dreadz that gives verbal to the ends
But don't ride out when his friends get drenched
Got me scratchin' my head cah it don't make sense
JV first then Poppy got cheffed
Right now the scoreboards lookin' all ments
And don't let me mention Kev
Like J NPK, he's already been kweffed
Nuttin' but g's in the unit
Jump out the whip let me go and pursue him
AFG that's stabs and shootings
Gruesome shoot in your brains, you're clueless
Mickz put a name on his blade
And the streets still talkin', we ain't gotta say names
At traffic lights get spotted on mains
Passenger seat get bored in your face
[Verse 2: E1]
E1's back, I only spit facts
Feds knew I was out till late
Cah I'm out till late so they slapped me on tag
Poppy got splashed I was in my cell pissed again
Cah the pussio never turned pack
All now they ain't rid back
But they're jumpin' on tracks just talkin' wass
Ask JV how the ZK taste
My nigga Msplash really fed him that
Big bro dun dashed left little bro spazzin'
Came Park Lane didn't see no badness
SJ slapped it still no reaction
The wap hasn't got an agenda
Party with the opps; get left where you're standin'
Girls, the corn ain't got no manners
How'd you think Tanesha ended up in a package?
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