Face Of The Bronx Yus Gz

[Intro]
(Hold on, I still want you)
Grah, grah
Like (War's too nasty)
(Come back, I still need you)
Like, grah
Slime

[Chorus]
L-L-Like, they ain't gang they ain't cooling with us
Brodie dump out the deuce they ain't booming at us
We gon' pop out that dark and oot in that, uh
Niggas still ain't get back for they mans in the dust
Why they copping it better go get some bucks
If I spot me a shh bet he run out of luck
Like, they know my body imma spin if its up
She tryna blitz with the gun in her butt
If that bitch try to line me bet I get on top
New opp just died lemme take me a puff
We gon' slide with the bеam, we like Wick in the cut
Bitch imma go to thе top imma do this for us
If he try to combabble his whip bullets hit through the front
Like, catch a Flock he get put in the runtz
Bullets gon' punch through the lungs if that boy try to stunt
Thotty wanna run but I know she [?]