Mad at Us 15-12 Budd (Ft. Electrik, VA The Mobster & Wooski)

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[Intro: Wooski]
Let's get it, gang shit
Shout out to the gang, man
R.I.P. and free my niggas, man (FBG, man, Clout Boyz shit)
All that there, bitch, gang

[Chorus: Wooski]
Bitch, we clouted up
Bitch, we clouted up
I guess that's why they mad at us
I guess they mad at us
Smoking Keta, counting up
Smoking Keta, counting up
Blood Money in this double cup
In a double cup
Bitch, we clouted up
Bitch, we clouted up
I guess that's why they mad at us
I guess they mad at us
Smoking Keta, counting up
Smoking Keta, counting up
Blood Money in this double cup
In a double cup

[Verse 1: Wooski]
Y'all ran out of luck (Fuck the opps)
Shooters wilding in them cuts, me and my gang be going nuts (Tooka Gang, turn up)
Shout out Cray Cray, CashOut, and my broski Duck (Foe 'nem)
And bitch, you must be from Halsted if you think you gon' get cuffed (Silly bitch, gang)
All that shit you talk to me, boy, it's a bluff (You ain't getting no bread)
Can't never lack in Chiraq, my boys too rough (There go them killers)
Pull up on your bitch, I'm like, "What up?" (Skrt skrt, skrt skrt, skrt skrt, get down)
They scared to post on their block, we let guns fuss (Glah, glah, grah)