[Intro: Kenzo Balla]
Like, what?
Ah
Every opp shot
Like, what?
Grrah, grrah
What the fuck?
Every opp shot
DOA
Ah
[Verse 1: Kenzo Balla]
What the fuck? Now it's lit
Driving the stoley, spinnin' through they strip
Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my dick
If I see your mother, I'm clippin' that bitch
If I see your sister, I'm kickin' that bitch
They got Kenzo be back on that shit
Spot me a G', you know I gotta blitz
We gon' get him took up off the list, like
And I swear they not ready for war
If we get the addy, we kickin' the door
Put a nigga mother on the floor
Lotti [?], we don't do the war
Threw shots at his body, now that nigga soft
We ain't stoppin' 'til that nigga fall (Like, what?)
Spin through the eight tryna up on 'em all
We gon' show these niggas how to ball, like
Everything dead, every G' gettin' shot
We gon' spin and TG tryna light up the block
Every opp gettin' shot
Give a fuck who you with, bitch, I'm lettin' it flock
I'ma click, it's no tellin' me, "Stop"
I'ma up 'til I'm done 'til a Jet nigga drop
Everyone shot, I ain't lettin' you rock
So niggas better invest in a chop', like
You lost Lotti, watched him die
Yo, Sha, why you be runnin' and shit? (Like, what?)
They thought you was buggin' and shit
Buggin' on what? Name a thing that you did
Spin the Gates and I'm aimin' for wigs
Them niggas ain't hazards, them niggas is kids
How I be lookin' dirty in my flicks?
None of y'all niggas don't got no drip, like
Ayo, Nesty, where your bestie?
Yus got hit up again, shit heavy
Why the fuck these niggas tryna test me?
I'ma start buggin', boomin' with the XD
Off a twenty, smokin' on some Mexi (Mexi)
Rah-Rah got hit, the seat was lookin' messy (Messy)
In the four and I'm totin' on Becky
Spot me a opp in this shit gettin' deadly
Like, what? I'ma spin through the Have', no, I ain't tryna box
I ain't tryna argue with the opps
I'm tryna leave a nigga on his block, like
When I up, better duck from the knocks
He was too laced, so that nigga got shot
Catch EK, send him with his pops
Everything K, they can't come to my block, like
5th to the Sev, EBK
When I up, better get out the way
DOA be the gang
Lil' dumb nigga got shot in his face
When I up, better pick up the pace
Adrenaline rushin' when I'm on the 8
Fuck the Gates, they ain't safe
Back out the chop', let it spray, like
Like, what?
Ah
Every opp shot
Like, what?
Grrah, grrah
What the fuck?
Every opp shot
DOA
Ah
[Verse 1: Kenzo Balla]
What the fuck? Now it's lit
Driving the stoley, spinnin' through they strip
Ayo, Sha Gz, suck my dick
If I see your mother, I'm clippin' that bitch
If I see your sister, I'm kickin' that bitch
They got Kenzo be back on that shit
Spot me a G', you know I gotta blitz
We gon' get him took up off the list, like
And I swear they not ready for war
If we get the addy, we kickin' the door
Put a nigga mother on the floor
Lotti [?], we don't do the war
Threw shots at his body, now that nigga soft
We ain't stoppin' 'til that nigga fall (Like, what?)
Spin through the eight tryna up on 'em all
We gon' show these niggas how to ball, like
Everything dead, every G' gettin' shot
We gon' spin and TG tryna light up the block
Every opp gettin' shot
Give a fuck who you with, bitch, I'm lettin' it flock
I'ma click, it's no tellin' me, "Stop"
I'ma up 'til I'm done 'til a Jet nigga drop
Everyone shot, I ain't lettin' you rock
So niggas better invest in a chop', like
You lost Lotti, watched him die
Yo, Sha, why you be runnin' and shit? (Like, what?)
They thought you was buggin' and shit
Buggin' on what? Name a thing that you did
Spin the Gates and I'm aimin' for wigs
Them niggas ain't hazards, them niggas is kids
How I be lookin' dirty in my flicks?
None of y'all niggas don't got no drip, like
Ayo, Nesty, where your bestie?
Yus got hit up again, shit heavy
Why the fuck these niggas tryna test me?
I'ma start buggin', boomin' with the XD
Off a twenty, smokin' on some Mexi (Mexi)
Rah-Rah got hit, the seat was lookin' messy (Messy)
In the four and I'm totin' on Becky
Spot me a opp in this shit gettin' deadly
Like, what? I'ma spin through the Have', no, I ain't tryna box
I ain't tryna argue with the opps
I'm tryna leave a nigga on his block, like
When I up, better duck from the knocks
He was too laced, so that nigga got shot
Catch EK, send him with his pops
Everything K, they can't come to my block, like
5th to the Sev, EBK
When I up, better get out the way
DOA be the gang
Lil' dumb nigga got shot in his face
When I up, better pick up the pace
Adrenaline rushin' when I'm on the 8
Fuck the Gates, they ain't safe
Back out the chop', let it spray, like
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