Aye!
Lil Troy nigga!
We doing the **** for real ,you hearing me?
Yjay turn me up in the air phone
We going in
Aye!
We go!
Soon as I hop out on the street with my pistol, they tried to spit my wig cause I’m gonna blow my whistle
The free kick so bad
It be so hard to touch a bezel
They be hating so bad, they ain’t got vision they can’t see well
We gon bang it out on his cousin
We gon shoot em to death
Niggas be speaking, talking reckless we’ve been stepping on them
Police be coming
They be chasing, we be swerving from them
Aye talk your ****
I’ll blow my ****
I’ll be creeping on them cause they be thuggin for real
Stepping on ****
We from a place where they show no love
Them hoe foes they be thuggin we don’t give a ****
They killed my niggas in the street and they killed my dawgs
(*****)
The Bullet gon knock off his mind
I just wan’ em gon
Rock em out ,aye we be coming, we be thuggin out
Hop out with the glocks out ,with the gang men
We’ll be bustin’ out
Let it out
A ***** wan’ play ,we gon’ bust em down
I spin the whole 50 clip nigga check me out
I ain’t worried bout no *****
My mama know I’ve been steppin’ on ****
A ***** wan’ play we gon step on that *****
Cause they be claiming they real
They ain’t got ****
They be claiming they rich
On Top the mount’ i be climbing the hill
Soon as I hop out on the street with my pistol,they tried to spit my wig cause I’m gonna blow my whistle
The free kick so bad
It be so hard to touch a bezel
They be hating so bad, they ain’t got vision they can’t see well
We gon bang it out on his cousin
We gon shoot em to death
Niggas be speaking, talking reckless we’ve been stepping on them
Police be coming
They be chasing, we be swerving from them
Aye talk your ****
I’ll blow my ****
I’ll be creeping on them cause they be thuggin for real
God know I’m forcing
I won’t do no rushing
All the niggas bout the drama
Buh we yea we do the clutching
Pistol reapin
They be busting
On the street we do the tokin
Stop talking to the *****
Who wan’ me just to **** em
I just made a rock inside my book (the rock)
The glock in hood
Tell them bring the hood
Play you get shoot
Tell em bout my mood
How the **** they stole my shoe inside my hood
I was waiting for a ***** to come and cook
Soon as I hop out on the street with my pistol,they tried to spit my wig cause I’m gonna blow my whistle
The free kick so bad
It be so hard to touch a bezel
They be hating so bad, they ain’t got vision they can’t see well
We gon bang it out on his cousin
We gon shoot em to death
Niggas be speaking, talking reckless we’ve been stepping on them
Police be coming
They be chasing, we be swerving from them
Aye talk your ****
I’ll blow my ****
I’ll be creeping on them cause they be thuggin for real
