Papi you trippin'
Suck my dick, nigga
Everything dead gotta stand on that shit
OGz the fuck up (YoungMadz, Chee on the Beat)
Niggas not crazy
Don't run
Grrah
Why the opps try to act like they never got shot?
We can link up, me, you and my chop (Grrah)
When my cuzzy ran up, he got flocked (Bow)
Ask how fast I got low from the cops (Die Y)
K-Deuce got caught and got cut on the spot
He could've really went out like G-Pop (Grrah)
Pass me the .9, I'm tryna flock (Grrah)
Fuck Matt Sav, he in a box (box)
Dirt bike gang, we make it hot (Grrah)
You don't get crazy when you off your block
J-Money got punched, he got pressed on the spot
He should've never said "I'm smokin' on Yellow" (yellow)
He should've never tried dissin' my block (block)
Glo tried to run, but he couldn't make it
He took 4-5 shots to the top (Grrah)
Niggas be mad cause I'm smokin' on Notti
How he died just like Woo Lotti?
If that was me I would've caught a homi'
I'm not hidin', y'all know where to find me
2 Benjis died so I'm smokin' on B&B
Just like I was smokin' on D&D
Chico really be hittin' the best (best)
She got duck, 'cause you 'bout to be next (Bow-bow-bow)
Grrah
Why the opps try to act like they never got shot? (Grrah)
We can link up, me, you and my chop (Grrah)
When my cuzzy ran up, he got flocked (Grrah)
Ask how fast I got low from the cops (Grrah)
K-Deuce got caught and got cut on the spot (Grrah)
He could've really went out like G-Pop (Grrah)
Pass me the .9, I'm tryna flock (Grrah)
Fuck Matt Sav, he in a box (box)
Dirt bike gang, we make it hot (it hot)
You don't get crazy when you off your block
J-Money got punched, he got pressed on the spot
He should've never said, "I'm smokin' on Yellow"
He should've never tried dissin' my block
Glo tried to run, but he couldn't make it (make it)
He took 4-5 shots to the top (Bow-bow-bow)
Grrah
Suck my dick