[Intro]
(Hennessy made it)
(CJ, this beat so cold)
[Chorus: Gudda Brvckin]
I be with my niggas and steppers, who tryna try somethin'?
Talkin' like you got it for real, but you ain't got nothin'
You ain't outside for real, ayy, go and pop somethin'
I be with the gang outside, who tryna chop somethin'?
Ooh, I be with my niggas, yeah, they Woo
And I heard you got them killers, I do too
We be posted on the block with the tools
Huh, huh, ooh
[Verse 1: Gudda Brvckin]
I'm with the gang, nigga
I be posted with the same niggas
They say they outside with killers, I'm with the same drillers
I know some killers outside, but I don't mention niggas
Ayy, ridin' with my chop, it's Tommy Hilfiger
I be with the niggas outside who boost the murder rate
You ain't gotta ask nobody, I keep a dirty K
I ain't into savin' nobody 'cause I ain't got a cape
Nigga came through and slid, and he ain't even get away
Yeah, yeah, tell 'em what you want, just don't tell on me
Yeah, yeah, niggas in the field, but we got felonies
Yeah, yeah, niggas play with you, but we gon' play for keeps
I'm with the niggas, press and play and we gon' do the flee
Whoopty-whoop caught him a body and he ain't comin' home
He took that time like a G, you know he stay strong
Free the real, the ones fightin' all day long
Beefin' with homies, you know I gotta stay long
(Hennessy made it)
(CJ, this beat so cold)
[Chorus: Gudda Brvckin]
I be with my niggas and steppers, who tryna try somethin'?
Talkin' like you got it for real, but you ain't got nothin'
You ain't outside for real, ayy, go and pop somethin'
I be with the gang outside, who tryna chop somethin'?
Ooh, I be with my niggas, yeah, they Woo
And I heard you got them killers, I do too
We be posted on the block with the tools
Huh, huh, ooh
[Verse 1: Gudda Brvckin]
I'm with the gang, nigga
I be posted with the same niggas
They say they outside with killers, I'm with the same drillers
I know some killers outside, but I don't mention niggas
Ayy, ridin' with my chop, it's Tommy Hilfiger
I be with the niggas outside who boost the murder rate
You ain't gotta ask nobody, I keep a dirty K
I ain't into savin' nobody 'cause I ain't got a cape
Nigga came through and slid, and he ain't even get away
Yeah, yeah, tell 'em what you want, just don't tell on me
Yeah, yeah, niggas in the field, but we got felonies
Yeah, yeah, niggas play with you, but we gon' play for keeps
I'm with the niggas, press and play and we gon' do the flee
Whoopty-whoop caught him a body and he ain't comin' home
He took that time like a G, you know he stay strong
Free the real, the ones fightin' all day long
Beefin' with homies, you know I gotta stay long
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