Niggas know the vibes, fuck the opps Niggas pussy, niggas ain't even come outside Bullets both ways, it's a bang How we makin' it hot everywhere that they hang out Opp in the air, we got pain out Cold outside, so I carry my flame out (Gangster) Free all the guys ain't the same out We popped out the flick, but we keepin' the frame out Know how they feel that they seein' my name out Jeep with Amiri, ain't no broad mane out Like, roll me up Tracy Ask about shh, he got put in an 8thy Aced out, he couldn't make it to safety I know he up there like, "How could y'all take me?" Kenny Capone got beat on 98th St After that day, always knew that he hate me Punched out, bitch in my text tryna rate me I've been countin' my hands all times that she ate me Like, how many niggas got turned to a loud pack? Say you spinnin' my block? Yea, doubt that Tre 57 gon' boom where his scalp at Like, I gotta stay with my weapon I catch a opp, he get dropped in a second Freak bitch, she eat the dick up for breakfast I put the pieces together, no Tetris Dead opps, how many niggas got put on a necklace? You know me and my niggas, we reckless I bet these bullets gon' land where his head is Like, how many niggas got dropped? Free the bros, they got locked Still put a lil Sweeper nigga in a box She asked what I'm smokin', I told her "G-Pop" You know I've been gettin' that guap Finger itchin', tryna catch me an opp On they block, it's just me and my Tre 48, and they thought I was gang Bitch, when I up, better get out the way (Like, like) I'm tryna creep where they play Shorty fuck with opps, but she one of a kind Pussy was cool here wasn't declined Nunu was the line, still went to the line Fuck it, I know I'm walkin' on mine Throw first, I do, all the time He think that I'm loafin'? He out of his mind I thought that he had it, he seen me, start duckin On the gram wit the knock, he be bluffin' Lil bro seen me, and wasn't on nothin Get the addy, we stoppin' the function Shut that shit down with a- Shut that shit down with the push of a button Switches on repeat, trip wit the action You hearin' them shots, fire, flame Bullets gon' burn 'em Stop tryna say you was always on hots Red beam, green beam, tag on the scene Last thing he seen was the color of dots Deep in that car wit the G in my jean Me and lil bro, two chops and the watts We gon' spin up the block We gon' show 'em what we do .577, bullets look like needles Dead opps, souls in the air like an eagle You movin' hot like these bullets won't freeze you On that mission, you know I won't fold Two deep, it was me and M Row Del got the drop on a opp let's go We catch a opp, he get add to the score We finna leave a Sweeper on the floor Got these niggas mothers prayin' to the lord On the net, she was boujee, I know she a [?] She ain't have no clothes when I came to the door Slapped out, crazy, now we on the floor I came around 3, we was fuckin' 'til 4 Deep in her guts, she be screamin', "It's yours" She in a thong, and its [?] Slapped out right, now she doin' them chores She think she mine, she wearin' my draws Lightskin baddie, her name Rebecca Play hard to get, but you know I'ma get her Play wit her clit, her shit gettin wetter She love when we out and the chop in my sweater And her ex is a lame, she know that I'm better Bro got the G, I got beretta We finna flock a nigga down together Like, bullets gon pierce through his leather Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave Oh God damn, saw lil shh, and I let this blam Niggas, runnin', watch how they scram Did a drill with a fit that I posted on the gram Keep that on a hush, shit was on cam Had dolo'ed my shit, then I went to the Yams Lexi, Jenny, Caleb, Pam Pam best friends with my ex-bitch Sam (Damn, damn) This is a message to y'all that just cap in your rap Why niggas lyin', like they tryna blitz me? Ooch, clapped, head, tapped I know he like, "Why couldn't they just miss me?" Can't hit her wrong 'cause I know she gon' trap She think that I love her, I told her "Don't kiss me" Her lips too chap, I'ma just take a nap Next day, she like, "M Row, why did you dismiss me?" I fuck with my Apes, and I fuck with my Sleazys Thot bitch love to send pics to just tease me Always come over to eat up and please me Smile everytime that we close, she just cheesy If you jackin' my block, you know It's not easy Don't fuck with us, then we doin' you greasy Free Rug, Free Ek, B-Rah, and Breezy Ted got tagged in his stomach, he queasy On Court, with the grip, I got handles Tryna spin, tryna see what this can do Spliff 'em, now these niggas lightin' candles Dumpin', now these niggas bustin' dance moves Checkmate, I bet you that be they last move I was the flyest nigga in my classroom Always skip class, play dice in the bathroom Like, I know they mad I prevail They rather see a nigga dead or in jail Everything, gotta ride with my steel Commit murder for my brothers, I will I shot quick, a nigga brains get spilled He got heat, got the block on tilt Ain't go home 'til my pockets unfilled When I shoot, take cover under a quilt That's why lil G Pop got killed I'm on 104, tryna catch me a Sweeper Shit gettin' cold, better keep you a heater I'm with a lightskin, baddie, diva Tell her "Pop out" cause I think I'm aneed her See Jay Hound, and he wasn't on nothin' Him and Dot needa stop doin' all the frontin' Niggas beat lil Eli in public L [?] punched 'em Let 'em live, like I couldn't deduct 'em Lil slime got ripped, start bleedin' and gushin' Better get out the way when we flare How you shootin' the clip, but throw one in the air? On they block we ain't showin' no fear Seen lil Finny, got beat with a chair (Word to bro) (Beat lil Finny with a-) (Seen lil Finny, got beat with a) Three deep, threw chops, on different streets Numerous shots, you gon' hear 'em repeat Niggas dumped on N-, he tripped on his feet And he fell to the floor, face hit concrete Niggas know I be talkin' and stayin' on beat And I'm active in person, just know I'm not sweet Brown skin baby, she slim [?] Every time I come over, her room always neat All black when you hop out the G He get shot in his shit if he yellin' out "Skee" He got blood in his eyes, he can't see Niggas know with this gun, I'm elite Ain't no way that you fuckin' with me Head tap from deep, nigga, that's a three He got hit with the V Should've been on his side, walkin' out in the street Told me, "Come to the spot, the opps chill up the street" So you know that I trooped it, It's just me and G Shot after shot, It's gon' beat you a- Shot after shot, don't get shot with ya G (Ahh)