[Intro]
Fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Aye, watch out, aye, watch out
[Verse]
We take turns crossing the plug, Allen Iverson cross
Help me cross him out lil' twin, we cross him out, we get that package
We arrive and we take down rivals, we smash they back in
The bag just came, you can smell through the plastic
Every time I dump, I shoot this bitch drastically
We movin' 'za, where the fuck is the rapper weed?
Stand on my hood, waitin' on opps to come after me
I'ma show you that you don't wanna battle me
You can get shot, we ain't catchin' no battery
Everything you want, they got on the back-еnd
Every time I drive, I turn off thе traction
Traction off, in sport, it's snatchin'
You don't even know what you doing with that back-end
Put on this drip, now I got on the top ten
One way in the hood, your whip get blocked in
I ain't ask a opp no questions, I just popped in
You won't survive 'cause lil gang and them trackin'
Spend racks on the drip, the rest, on my habits
I'm really trying to tell my opps "Stay practicin'"
Lil' bro four feet, lil' bro get to scrappin'
You scared to come out, lil' buddy don't push up
And my hood right, now we bring out the green shit
Knew you was cap, I knew you on green shit
Went to the gun smith, went and got the beam fixed
You went 2015, still smoke 'rello
Lil' gang got the shoulders, lil' gang throwin' elbows
Your whip gettin' reserved, lil' buddy gon' park it
You really 12, you really on Narc shit
Come to the hood and fuck shit, we gon' park shit
Nigga poppin' out, he forgot it was smoke
Having artillery, this a zombie loadout
We gon' push up, lil' buddy gon' roll out
Dice game, I come up, this your guap'
You knew it was cap before you even said it
Come do a jugg, I know you ain't ready
Blick get hot, the blick tryna burn me
Whip gon' snatch when the whip be turnin'
Take the plug down, we know what he earnin'
Everybody push to the hood, it's a whole lace
Took that boy down, now, he left with an ugly face
Spooked to come down, that road, go the other way
Spooked to come through the hood, he find another way
Anywhere he go, man, lil' buddy gotta spray
Fuck
Metal plates, armed forces
He take a shortcut, he got extorted
Glock 19 in the flight like I ordered it
Phew
I just felt the vibe, felt the vibe, this a vibe check
He tuck his jewelry, he hide his neck
Ain't no gettin' away, it fetch you
Ain't no gettin' away, it catch you
Brought out the scram, I brought out some extras
Shiesty on, he think he clever
Blacked out drip, give a fuck 'bout no weather
I know you spooked, you with the spooked
Turn on some Mosey, easy to get loose
Bro really sweet, lil' bro got a sweet tooth
Flexin' a big roll, not what you used to
Fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Aye, watch out, aye, watch out
[Verse]
We take turns crossing the plug, Allen Iverson cross
Help me cross him out lil' twin, we cross him out, we get that package
We arrive and we take down rivals, we smash they back in
The bag just came, you can smell through the plastic
Every time I dump, I shoot this bitch drastically
We movin' 'za, where the fuck is the rapper weed?
Stand on my hood, waitin' on opps to come after me
I'ma show you that you don't wanna battle me
You can get shot, we ain't catchin' no battery
Everything you want, they got on the back-еnd
Every time I drive, I turn off thе traction
Traction off, in sport, it's snatchin'
You don't even know what you doing with that back-end
Put on this drip, now I got on the top ten
One way in the hood, your whip get blocked in
I ain't ask a opp no questions, I just popped in
You won't survive 'cause lil gang and them trackin'
Spend racks on the drip, the rest, on my habits
I'm really trying to tell my opps "Stay practicin'"
Lil' bro four feet, lil' bro get to scrappin'
You scared to come out, lil' buddy don't push up
And my hood right, now we bring out the green shit
Knew you was cap, I knew you on green shit
Went to the gun smith, went and got the beam fixed
You went 2015, still smoke 'rello
Lil' gang got the shoulders, lil' gang throwin' elbows
Your whip gettin' reserved, lil' buddy gon' park it
You really 12, you really on Narc shit
Come to the hood and fuck shit, we gon' park shit
Nigga poppin' out, he forgot it was smoke
Having artillery, this a zombie loadout
We gon' push up, lil' buddy gon' roll out
Dice game, I come up, this your guap'
You knew it was cap before you even said it
Come do a jugg, I know you ain't ready
Blick get hot, the blick tryna burn me
Whip gon' snatch when the whip be turnin'
Take the plug down, we know what he earnin'
Everybody push to the hood, it's a whole lace
Took that boy down, now, he left with an ugly face
Spooked to come down, that road, go the other way
Spooked to come through the hood, he find another way
Anywhere he go, man, lil' buddy gotta spray
Fuck
Metal plates, armed forces
He take a shortcut, he got extorted
Glock 19 in the flight like I ordered it
Phew
I just felt the vibe, felt the vibe, this a vibe check
He tuck his jewelry, he hide his neck
Ain't no gettin' away, it fetch you
Ain't no gettin' away, it catch you
Brought out the scram, I brought out some extras
Shiesty on, he think he clever
Blacked out drip, give a fuck 'bout no weather
I know you spooked, you with the spooked
Turn on some Mosey, easy to get loose
Bro really sweet, lil' bro got a sweet tooth
Flexin' a big roll, not what you used to
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