[Intro: Kenzo Balla]
Like, what?
Ah
(Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
What the fuck?
Every opp shot, grrah
Like, what?
Ah
MB, MB
5z on top
Ah
[Verse 1: Kenzo Balla]
GBG, we gon' stick to the code (GBG)
How many times did we up it and throw? (Like, what?)
Drop the lo' and I bet I'ma go
We tryna send a nigga up with Glo (John Glo)
I spot Dudey', he better get low (Like, what?)
I'm on the 5, big knocks on go (Grrah, grrah)
Oh, they actin', so let's make a show (Grrah)
It's a Petey if I spot Sdot Go (Ah)
I've been outside spinnin' blocks with my heat (On bro)
Like, these niggas know who I be (Like, what?)
Kenzo B, GBG, bitch, I'm the Sleeze (MB)
Like, I'm on the O tryna creep (Tryna what?)
Smokin' on 'Dotty, put his ass to sleep ('Dotty)
Like, now that dumb nigga deceasеd (He dead)
I done had oppas runnin' from thе beam (On bro)
Like, we made 'em run down the street (Ricky)
On the 4z, where the opps? (Where they at?)
I got my switchy, I ain't tryna box (At all)
Nigga, we got unlimited shots (On bro)
They keep dissin' the 5, but they duckin' they tops (Like, what?)
It's like, how many times we got got?
Can name over twenty, bitch, they got a lot
Smokin' on Mexi, Lotti with the Rah(Rah-Rah)
We smokin' on 'Dotty, Notti, off the za' (Notti)
Like, what's a Sweeper to a mopper? (Like, what?)
Like, what's a OY to a Flocka? (Flocka)
Get on his body, do 'em just like Wasca (Wasca)
Fuck all the Sweepers, I'm smokin' G Poppa (G Poppa)
Lot of Gz done got took off the roster (Roster)
Notti got poked and he died at the doctors (Like, what? Like, what?)
On they block, treadin' up like I'm Waka (Grrah)
If-if it's getting away, I'ma flock her (Ah)
Lotta niggas got shot, they didn't get back
Smokin' Fries only right, nigga, I'm a big Makk
And I know a couple niggas that's really sit back (On bro)
That could never be us, let's talk about facts (Like, what?)
If he lack on his block, he a pack
I'm with Rayy, that's the 'Wok, two Makks (Ewok)
Tryna clear out the block, we don't know how to act (At all)
Tryna dump every shot, where them lil' niggas at? (Where they at?)
Get up close, no, I'm not tryna miss
Got a Glock with a beam and a switch (On bro)
I'm tryna blitz 'em and knock off his wig (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Why they actin'? They know what we did (Ah)
Fuck all the OYs, them niggas is kids (OY-K)
Blick gon' blick 'em, you niggas [?]
Bitch, I'm a Balla, I'm bendin' on they strip
TG got accurate aim when he clip (On bro)
Why the fuck they mentionin' the 5? (Like, why?)
I think these lil' niggas tryna die (Yeah, they are)
Walkin' through ten, I threw a extra nine
Nigga, every shot count, I'm tryna see 'em fried (On bro)
Thottie line 'em, catch 'em by surprise
I'ma pop out the cut, start pickin' on my .9 (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
He got shot in his eye, better leave him blind (Like, what?)
5 block, GBG, we them demons on time
Like, what?
Ah
(Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
What the fuck?
Every opp shot, grrah
Like, what?
Ah
MB, MB
5z on top
Ah
[Verse 1: Kenzo Balla]
GBG, we gon' stick to the code (GBG)
How many times did we up it and throw? (Like, what?)
Drop the lo' and I bet I'ma go
We tryna send a nigga up with Glo (John Glo)
I spot Dudey', he better get low (Like, what?)
I'm on the 5, big knocks on go (Grrah, grrah)
Oh, they actin', so let's make a show (Grrah)
It's a Petey if I spot Sdot Go (Ah)
I've been outside spinnin' blocks with my heat (On bro)
Like, these niggas know who I be (Like, what?)
Kenzo B, GBG, bitch, I'm the Sleeze (MB)
Like, I'm on the O tryna creep (Tryna what?)
Smokin' on 'Dotty, put his ass to sleep ('Dotty)
Like, now that dumb nigga deceasеd (He dead)
I done had oppas runnin' from thе beam (On bro)
Like, we made 'em run down the street (Ricky)
On the 4z, where the opps? (Where they at?)
I got my switchy, I ain't tryna box (At all)
Nigga, we got unlimited shots (On bro)
They keep dissin' the 5, but they duckin' they tops (Like, what?)
It's like, how many times we got got?
Can name over twenty, bitch, they got a lot
Smokin' on Mexi, Lotti with the Rah(Rah-Rah)
We smokin' on 'Dotty, Notti, off the za' (Notti)
Like, what's a Sweeper to a mopper? (Like, what?)
Like, what's a OY to a Flocka? (Flocka)
Get on his body, do 'em just like Wasca (Wasca)
Fuck all the Sweepers, I'm smokin' G Poppa (G Poppa)
Lot of Gz done got took off the roster (Roster)
Notti got poked and he died at the doctors (Like, what? Like, what?)
On they block, treadin' up like I'm Waka (Grrah)
If-if it's getting away, I'ma flock her (Ah)
Lotta niggas got shot, they didn't get back
Smokin' Fries only right, nigga, I'm a big Makk
And I know a couple niggas that's really sit back (On bro)
That could never be us, let's talk about facts (Like, what?)
If he lack on his block, he a pack
I'm with Rayy, that's the 'Wok, two Makks (Ewok)
Tryna clear out the block, we don't know how to act (At all)
Tryna dump every shot, where them lil' niggas at? (Where they at?)
Get up close, no, I'm not tryna miss
Got a Glock with a beam and a switch (On bro)
I'm tryna blitz 'em and knock off his wig (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Why they actin'? They know what we did (Ah)
Fuck all the OYs, them niggas is kids (OY-K)
Blick gon' blick 'em, you niggas [?]
Bitch, I'm a Balla, I'm bendin' on they strip
TG got accurate aim when he clip (On bro)
Why the fuck they mentionin' the 5? (Like, why?)
I think these lil' niggas tryna die (Yeah, they are)
Walkin' through ten, I threw a extra nine
Nigga, every shot count, I'm tryna see 'em fried (On bro)
Thottie line 'em, catch 'em by surprise
I'ma pop out the cut, start pickin' on my .9 (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
He got shot in his eye, better leave him blind (Like, what?)
5 block, GBG, we them demons on time
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