[Intro]:
(ZR)
(K on the beat)
[Verse 1, Relly Gunz]:
Deady off deady, shit fuck with my vision, like
Finger hurt but I gotta keep clickin', like
Wuski, Jose, fishes (Skee)
I got so many more so just listen
Matt, Gutta, victims
I won't bend through the opps that shit temptin'
Tell me it's up, nigga, that's what it's givin'
I got some shit that'll bite off ya liver
Back out my gun this shit black like a-
Back out my gun this shit black like a nigga (Like worda bro)
I don't fuck with niggas like I'm Hitler
Grrah-grrah-grrah that's the sound when I'm clickin'
I'm like, bro, why [they be different?]
If you miss the first, second time you hit 'em
Shots make him stumble like he off thе liquor
[Verse 2, Sdot Go]:
I forgot about a couple dеads
Lil bro tryna flock, don't you hit his leg
I keep flockin' I won't let him near
I seen him drop, I thought I caught a hit
Nobody there for him, when he trip
Like, thought I won't flock, but I did
Relly, catch him, don't let him run rick
I call up [?] while laying my [?]
Flock him, out his kicks
Don't you stand by them, when I flick
Smoking Wasca, got me lit
Oh yeah, we got one, make him trip
I got mad cause brodie let him dip
Like, she do that thing with her hips
(Grah, grah, boom, nigga)
(Like word to bro, nigga)
[Verse 3, Jay Hound]:
Like, I told brodie lets do it
Pick up the [?], tryna start some confusion
Oh, he said Jay Hound, is he stupid
Like I [?] went kuu off [?] music
We on that new shit, they influenced
Like, tryna be us, but I knew it
Bro had the knock and got low, but he blew it
Flicked at a Makk, I had thought he was moving, like
[Verse 4, NazGPG]:
Niggas ran and I ain't even throw
I watch niggas run when I back out the pole
Shot Ray dead and he shoulda got low (Ready)
Fuck the opps, better act like they know
I'm tryna catch him, I can't let him
I'm tryna catch him, I can't let him go
Bend the Courts tryna flock at an O
Bro said he ready, just send him the low (Die O's)
[Verse 5: Jay Hound]
Me and [?] in the open
I start flocking, I don't care if they trollin
Bro look both ways, where he going
Like, he started running slow motion
Bro [?] take him, don't know why he trollin
I start flocking, I know where I'm throwing
Bro put the beam on his back and he ain't know it