Walkin Up Sdot Go, Jay Hound & SweepersENT

[Intro]
(Zazza)
Like, come on
Come on
(Ayo, Double, you killed that on foenem grave)
Ayo, Jay, he right there
Flock that shit, nigga

[Chorus: Sdot Go]
Like, he walkin' up, he don't notice that I got a gun?
Beam on the G make everybody— (C'mere)
Beam on the G make everybody run
Throwin' shots, make sure they don't have fun
Went there wit' eight then left there wit' none
Bro got the drop on a opp, get 'em the job
And they gettin' it done

[Verse 1: Sdot Go]
Why you only threw one? (Graah, graah)
Niggas tryna sound like they my son
This nigga horny, he think wit' his dick, like—
Get his self shot tryna rump
Flick at anybody, I flick it on drum
Halloween, now I'm dressed like a Nun (Word to bro)
Like, I feel like— (I feel like)
I feel like I am not throwin' enough