[Intro]
Attack from the outside, you can do it
But attack from the inside, your history (TwoFive)
Once you take that first step, there's no turning back (Damn, Spancy)
You either succeed, or your lost in enemy territory
And if you miss, you die, and all your friends will die
Uh, uh, uh (Why you run)
[Verse 1: Eem Stacks]
I told my soldiers "Suit up, go to war, let's show 'em we not playin'"
Let's creep up on these niggas, hit that cut, let's let these hollows change 'em
Buddy got slanger, we don't shoot from far, we get up close and bang 'em
I think we flame him, think we face arrange him, wе turnt them boys to angles
The Mont can talk that shit, 'causе we been laughin' from the start
I ain't gon' lie about my wreck, go ask your streets, I made a mark
He tried to run, I put that iron to him, like my name Tony Stark
These .223's they burn likes ashes, start decayin' all his parts
Your lil ho' bitch, she a groupie, tell big back that she a fan
Go ask the streets 'bout YFA, bitch we the one creatin' strands
I have yo' barber come and kill you, line you up for a couple bands
That boy keep cappin' in his rap, he ain't get back for his lil' mans
That lil' diss your homie threw, that shit ain't nothin', cause he a capper
Bitch it's Christmas time, I tell my shooters "Gift wrap me a klapper"
My shooters hungry, but I told him "Bring his head back on a platter"
Make sure it splatter, Wander Franco, hit his shit like I'm a batter
Oh, that milli' pumped all in his chest, like we did CPR
Don't need no scopes, get a two-beam just so we can see him from afar
They talk 'bout get back, ask them youngins that got stuck up in that car
They yellin' "Breath baby breath", cause his lil' lungs got torn apart
You can ask 'bout YFA, they gon' tell you "Ain't no get back"
And bitch we standin' on this wreck, I think K3 done caught a flack
Told Broski "Please turn on that beam, attach the switch, and leave him stretched"
My bitch go frr, and we got packs, yeah, so Livvy, we tryna match
Attack from the outside, you can do it
But attack from the inside, your history (TwoFive)
Once you take that first step, there's no turning back (Damn, Spancy)
You either succeed, or your lost in enemy territory
And if you miss, you die, and all your friends will die
Uh, uh, uh (Why you run)
[Verse 1: Eem Stacks]
I told my soldiers "Suit up, go to war, let's show 'em we not playin'"
Let's creep up on these niggas, hit that cut, let's let these hollows change 'em
Buddy got slanger, we don't shoot from far, we get up close and bang 'em
I think we flame him, think we face arrange him, wе turnt them boys to angles
The Mont can talk that shit, 'causе we been laughin' from the start
I ain't gon' lie about my wreck, go ask your streets, I made a mark
He tried to run, I put that iron to him, like my name Tony Stark
These .223's they burn likes ashes, start decayin' all his parts
Your lil ho' bitch, she a groupie, tell big back that she a fan
Go ask the streets 'bout YFA, bitch we the one creatin' strands
I have yo' barber come and kill you, line you up for a couple bands
That boy keep cappin' in his rap, he ain't get back for his lil' mans
That lil' diss your homie threw, that shit ain't nothin', cause he a capper
Bitch it's Christmas time, I tell my shooters "Gift wrap me a klapper"
My shooters hungry, but I told him "Bring his head back on a platter"
Make sure it splatter, Wander Franco, hit his shit like I'm a batter
Oh, that milli' pumped all in his chest, like we did CPR
Don't need no scopes, get a two-beam just so we can see him from afar
They talk 'bout get back, ask them youngins that got stuck up in that car
They yellin' "Breath baby breath", cause his lil' lungs got torn apart
You can ask 'bout YFA, they gon' tell you "Ain't no get back"
And bitch we standin' on this wreck, I think K3 done caught a flack
Told Broski "Please turn on that beam, attach the switch, and leave him stretched"
My bitch go frr, and we got packs, yeah, so Livvy, we tryna match
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