[Intro: Kyle Richh & Sha Gz]
Grah (Alpha), skrrt
Skrrt (That go crazy, SpanishKid)
Grah, like, it's that Sha Gz nigga (MC, make another hit)
Grah
Grah, grah, niggas see me, they energy change (Project X, grah)
Like
[Chorus: Sha Gz]
Oh, you tryna box? Bet
I'ma just back out my knock, like
Watch a nigga drop, like, hit a nigga top, like
.45 make 'em drop, oh, he thinkin' he tough? I might have to flock
Hit my chest and do the bop
(Hit my head and do the Dot)
Like, what? I can't stop, nigga, I'ma flock
Make the wrong move, then you shot
(Is you jackin' my shit or you not?)
I'm tryna spin through that block, if the cops outside, I'ma still be on hots
Like, w-we not lettin' you rock
Like, niggas and bitches get shot, like
[Verse 1: Sha Gz]
Fuck it, I'ma just up it in fashion, like
Say the wrong thing, we gon' tag him, like
Once I back out this chop, bitch
We gon' see who 'bout that action, like
He tried to run, but we clapped him
He jack the opps, ain't no way we could dap him
Like, like, I should've slapped him
Like, like, bro should've crashed him
Like, he think he tough, but he not
Like, I should've clicked every shot, like, what?
Who really spinnin' my block?
Who really touchin' my chain and my watch? Like, nah
Nobody did it, if that boy try to touch me, I'm clickin'
Like, bitch, hop out with a beam, get 'em missin'
Like, bitch, I'ma dump with the Smith &
Grah (Alpha), skrrt
Skrrt (That go crazy, SpanishKid)
Grah, like, it's that Sha Gz nigga (MC, make another hit)
Grah
Grah, grah, niggas see me, they energy change (Project X, grah)
Like
[Chorus: Sha Gz]
Oh, you tryna box? Bet
I'ma just back out my knock, like
Watch a nigga drop, like, hit a nigga top, like
.45 make 'em drop, oh, he thinkin' he tough? I might have to flock
Hit my chest and do the bop
(Hit my head and do the Dot)
Like, what? I can't stop, nigga, I'ma flock
Make the wrong move, then you shot
(Is you jackin' my shit or you not?)
I'm tryna spin through that block, if the cops outside, I'ma still be on hots
Like, w-we not lettin' you rock
Like, niggas and bitches get shot, like
[Verse 1: Sha Gz]
Fuck it, I'ma just up it in fashion, like
Say the wrong thing, we gon' tag him, like
Once I back out this chop, bitch
We gon' see who 'bout that action, like
He tried to run, but we clapped him
He jack the opps, ain't no way we could dap him
Like, like, I should've slapped him
Like, like, bro should've crashed him
Like, he think he tough, but he not
Like, I should've clicked every shot, like, what?
Who really spinnin' my block?
Who really touchin' my chain and my watch? Like, nah
Nobody did it, if that boy try to touch me, I'm clickin'
Like, bitch, hop out with a beam, get 'em missin'
Like, bitch, I'ma dump with the Smith &
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