[Intro]
(Dizzy, you made it, my twizzy)
[Verse 1: Sdot Go]
Walk down tryna’ flare the whole block out
Trying to blitz through the pain, I’ma box out
Get to close to the V, I’ma hop out
He tried to run but he seen what this flock ‘bout
First day in the spot and I locked out
Bet I still up it, I don’t care if the cops out
They forgot about when Bdot got knocked out
Yagi was duckin’, he ain’t want to pop out
[Verse 2: Jay Hound]
I was there, on that block, we was comin’ prepared
[?], they was scared
Like, now, he ain’t going nowhere
I got nauseous, I need air
Tryna’ flick on em, he right there
On his block, on a phone call, he is not here
On that block too deep, tryna’ catch us a pair (Like)
[Verse 3: Naz GPG]
I catch too tact, on bro, I’ma black
We caught a opp on thе block where they trap
‘Causе niggas keep dissin’, why do they rap?
Like, bro, put the beam on his back
On that block, you betta’ keep a strap
He tried to run, he got hit in his-
Like, I know a opp that got hit wit’ the scat
Bad bitch shakin’ it, throwin’ it back (Ah, ah, ah)
[?], they know I’ma ooter
Runnin’ and duckin’, they know I’ma shooter
Rappin’ and cappin’, we know that they losin’
[?] the streets, we not a maneuver (Ah, ah, ah)
(Dizzy, you made it, my twizzy)
[Verse 1: Sdot Go]
Walk down tryna’ flare the whole block out
Trying to blitz through the pain, I’ma box out
Get to close to the V, I’ma hop out
He tried to run but he seen what this flock ‘bout
First day in the spot and I locked out
Bet I still up it, I don’t care if the cops out
They forgot about when Bdot got knocked out
Yagi was duckin’, he ain’t want to pop out
[Verse 2: Jay Hound]
I was there, on that block, we was comin’ prepared
[?], they was scared
Like, now, he ain’t going nowhere
I got nauseous, I need air
Tryna’ flick on em, he right there
On his block, on a phone call, he is not here
On that block too deep, tryna’ catch us a pair (Like)
[Verse 3: Naz GPG]
I catch too tact, on bro, I’ma black
We caught a opp on thе block where they trap
‘Causе niggas keep dissin’, why do they rap?
Like, bro, put the beam on his back
On that block, you betta’ keep a strap
He tried to run, he got hit in his-
Like, I know a opp that got hit wit’ the scat
Bad bitch shakin’ it, throwin’ it back (Ah, ah, ah)
[?], they know I’ma ooter
Runnin’ and duckin’, they know I’ma shooter
Rappin’ and cappin’, we know that they losin’
[?] the streets, we not a maneuver (Ah, ah, ah)
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