We gon' go to the opps
We gon' creep on they block
Catch a flock, you hearin' them shots
If you f*ck up, it's me and my knocks
And I do it for bro, bitch
We some 'ooters we takin' they souls
Notti with me I say throw he gon' throw
That's the end of ya life if
Ya don't got [Fm7]a pole, like
Move home, that's a fact
Bro in the spot and [Bm]he droppin' the hat
Don't move, it get whack
Dropping my [A]O he get turned to [C7]a pack
On bro, just chill
We see the opps just pass me the steel
I'mma geek i'mma pop me a pill
When everything dead, yea I be [Am]on [C7]ya field
Like no I can't lack gotta bring mе a heater
Pop out the dark yеah them [A]n ain't seen us
Hop out, all [Em]black and [Bm]we ski'd up
DOA K tell them [A]ns come see us
I keep shooting till i'm going deaf
Move cool with the deuce
Better show me ɾespect
We gon' do him like [F]JB one shot to [C7]the neck
Yus Gz shoulda died he got [Fm7]hit in his chest
Like how many ns done died
Spin to [C7]the opps nobody survive
Matt Sav got [Fm7]put in the sky
If I catch a flocka i'm lettin' it fly
Spin through got [Fm7]the gun on [C7]my [A]hip
One false move he get turned to [C7]a spliff
DEDE, wait, just pass me the grip
And we smoking on [C7]Rippy that shit got [Fm7]a kick
Grra, Grra Grra Boom, Grra Grra Boom
Gang, OY, OG, Gang, Grrah Grrah
Benzo be [Am]punching my [A]brain
I was [Am7]late night tɾynna catch me a stain
(Benzo) fuckin' ya bitch on [C7]the main
Notti be [Am]flockin' he putting in pain
Don't talk shit, like
Spin through ya block and
Im throwing like [F]six
Die four, Die 5ive, Die Six
Mel pop out and [Bm]he wavin' the stick
Zay told me don't hop out, chill
I'm going Kuu when I step in the Ville
Like f*ck it, let's go on [C7]a drill
Run up on [C7]me n you [A7gettin' killed
In the stɾeets I be [Am]movin' too tac
Run up on [C7]me it go brrd bat
Talkin' on [C7]bro you [A7get packed
Kay pop out and [Bm]he wavin' the stɾap
