[Intro: Dougie B]
(Glo made that beat?)
Gang, gang, gang
Look, look, look
Everything dead, pussy
Dummy
Niggas linkin' up (Everything K)
Get hit with 'em, killed with 'em (Big EBK, everything fuckin' K)
Everything dead
Look
[Chorus: Dougie B]
Now it's deeper than rap
Talk disrespect, so it's time to get back
Stay with a Trend and the Makks in the back
Dumpin' the deal, then I'm takin' a pack (Grrt, baow)
Now it's deeper than rap
Talk disrespect, so it's time to get back
Stay with a Trend and the Makks in the back
Dumpin' the deal, then I'm takin' a pack (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrt, baow)
[Verse 1: Dougie B]
Batter up, I ain't talkin' no Nelly
Kay Kay spot 'em, he pluck 'em like Skelly (Grrt, grrt)
Opps in thе spot, then we brushin' the Tеlly (Baow, baow, baow)
UE, thirty and better, no Chevy
Thirty and better, we leavin' 'em deady
Leave 'em bloody, he gushin', no jelly (Jelly)
Get you a gang and a gun, shit is heavy (Heavy)
EBK, bitch, I'm feelin' like Melly (Melly)
Look, catch Good Day, bitch, that's doomsday
I shoot old heads too, get boomed (Like, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
And tell Nay Nay come shake up the room
Lil' Gotti call thottie, that bitch is a smooch (That bitch is a smoochie)
I'm so high, I think I'm with Woo
Lay down on that 'Tussin, I think I'ma snooze (Like, like, what?)
We keep knockers like this shit essential
.22 long rifles, these bullets like pencils
Homicide, bodies drop when we bend through
Jackin' us K, bullets rippin' his dental
Paramedics, they droppin' it silly
Beam on his back, ain't no runnin' like Ricky (Ricky)
Talkin' on bro, you gon' go out like Blizzy (Blizzy)
Scream DOA, and she poppin' her titty (Titty), poppin' her titty
Then back on that chain snatchin' (Like, what?)
And still ain't a thing happen (Grrt, boom)
They keep speakin' on shit these niggas ain't do
Geek off the Xan', I go dumb with it too
He a fool with the deuce, he don't know what to do
Swear to god when I boom, better duck, better move (Grrah)
Wait, I catch a O, yeah (Grrah, grrah, boom)
.40 gon' knock off his whole head (Grrah, grrah, boom)
But the other side, they never outside
So we said fuck it, we boom at the old heads
When I scream DOA it's a code red
And I put that on bro, we want all wreck
If they linkin' up, we smokin' all deads
I'ma say it again, we want all wreck (We want it all)
(Glo made that beat?)
Gang, gang, gang
Look, look, look
Everything dead, pussy
Dummy
Niggas linkin' up (Everything K)
Get hit with 'em, killed with 'em (Big EBK, everything fuckin' K)
Everything dead
Look
[Chorus: Dougie B]
Now it's deeper than rap
Talk disrespect, so it's time to get back
Stay with a Trend and the Makks in the back
Dumpin' the deal, then I'm takin' a pack (Grrt, baow)
Now it's deeper than rap
Talk disrespect, so it's time to get back
Stay with a Trend and the Makks in the back
Dumpin' the deal, then I'm takin' a pack (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrt, baow)
[Verse 1: Dougie B]
Batter up, I ain't talkin' no Nelly
Kay Kay spot 'em, he pluck 'em like Skelly (Grrt, grrt)
Opps in thе spot, then we brushin' the Tеlly (Baow, baow, baow)
UE, thirty and better, no Chevy
Thirty and better, we leavin' 'em deady
Leave 'em bloody, he gushin', no jelly (Jelly)
Get you a gang and a gun, shit is heavy (Heavy)
EBK, bitch, I'm feelin' like Melly (Melly)
Look, catch Good Day, bitch, that's doomsday
I shoot old heads too, get boomed (Like, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
And tell Nay Nay come shake up the room
Lil' Gotti call thottie, that bitch is a smooch (That bitch is a smoochie)
I'm so high, I think I'm with Woo
Lay down on that 'Tussin, I think I'ma snooze (Like, like, what?)
We keep knockers like this shit essential
.22 long rifles, these bullets like pencils
Homicide, bodies drop when we bend through
Jackin' us K, bullets rippin' his dental
Paramedics, they droppin' it silly
Beam on his back, ain't no runnin' like Ricky (Ricky)
Talkin' on bro, you gon' go out like Blizzy (Blizzy)
Scream DOA, and she poppin' her titty (Titty), poppin' her titty
Then back on that chain snatchin' (Like, what?)
And still ain't a thing happen (Grrt, boom)
They keep speakin' on shit these niggas ain't do
Geek off the Xan', I go dumb with it too
He a fool with the deuce, he don't know what to do
Swear to god when I boom, better duck, better move (Grrah)
Wait, I catch a O, yeah (Grrah, grrah, boom)
.40 gon' knock off his whole head (Grrah, grrah, boom)
But the other side, they never outside
So we said fuck it, we boom at the old heads
When I scream DOA it's a code red
And I put that on bro, we want all wreck
If they linkin' up, we smokin' all deads
I'ma say it again, we want all wreck (We want it all)
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