Shoot, shoot, shoot, keep shootin'
Boom, boom, boom, keep boomin'
Ay lil bro what you gon do
You know Bobby gon shoot
Lil bro said he just saw a opp
So i passed it to True
Pop out on the opps like peek a boo
Fat bitch gang we squeeze on you
He say he a ooter i do not believe in you
Pop a perk you know ima peek a choo
Clown nigga he a beetle juice
Heard he gon' eat the smooch
Heard he gon' eat the smooch
Shoot at a O, OMB or an OY
Jay Savv dissin' us we don't know why
Crips linkin up with bloods they can both die
Drilly gang EBK on the north side
Tell them niggas from the courts slide
That 40 bark and im with dog town
Its a good day for every day i wake
But this right here is the greatest of all time
I was the legend post it
You was at home forfeit
I was on the rey off it
He throw up thumbs off him
We caught a opp awesome
He throw up thumbs off him
Free Shminy free Creep
Why they cappin like we don't carry heat
And we been in the streets
Nas was deady then i punched him to sleep
Cane was lackin he ain't know i was creep
True was fast and his got beat
Why you mad they crashed the v
Why they crash the v
I know they mad why they crash the v
Im smokin opps
I don't pass out chief (ooh Smelly)
4 opps got beat in a week
How the fuck do we not run the streets
Them niggas in field but they only on cleets
Smelly in the air im too smacked
Bad lil bitch ima do that
Spin through head shot hit durags
We send a shot if he woo back
Two guns on me im too strapped
Shoot the party if i see a blue flag
Shoot the party if we see a blue flag
Shoot the party if we see a blue flag
Don't know why they play with Good
Shoot at the opp if he Neighborhood
Drillys up in ya neighborhood
Spin with the Gz, had the 80s shook
Kay Flocka ain't talkin bout nothing
Should talk about Suvve my boy got to punchin
Pull up on me i ain't dumpin
10 in a clip spot a crip ima dump it
Yeah i pop out, late night, no permission im purgin
No warnings if he get close you know ima purge him
Bullets might torch him
John Madden, I coach him
Down the block that's culture
Run up, freeze up, turn that boy to a sculpture
Always gotta keep a loaded weapon
Head shot don't care about a best friend
That boy lucky he ain't meet the reverend
6am turn that boy in to breakfast
Saint Barnabas low on stretchers
Faze on the way, Itold brodie to catch him
I need [?] baby give me necklace
Aim for the head why he got on a vest for
Shoot, shoot, shoot, keep shootin'
Boom, boom, boom, keep boomin'
Ay lil bro what you gon do
You know Bobby gon shoot
Lil bro said he just saw a opp
So i passed it to True