[Intro:]
Turn me the fuck up, nigga im back out here man
Niggas thought I wasn't coming back nigga?
What? niggas thought I wasn't coming back?
Got me fucked up Aye man Frizzblock Fredo in this shit
I ain't even gotta say to much
Been through a lot this year
Man that shit dont break me though
Body for body, eye for an eye
We gon keep this shit coming niggaVerse 1:
Look, used to post up on the block just me and Twop nigga
If anybody spin them bitches gonna see why nigga
Big ass .40 in my briefs can't wait to test it
Got a problem then address it
Feel like Rico with the wesson
Brodie told me "want respect up in these streets? You'll have to prove yourself"
And you gon losе a lot, but nigga make sure you dont lose yoursеlf
Glizzy 35, 22 shots by that gucci belt
And if they slide past let them fly fast
Shoot the whip up bet that nigga die fast
Everybody know my shottas all strapped
Run into em they gon give you all that
Mask up, we need gloves all that
Extra clips for the jakes all that
Taking niggas on a chase all that
So much fuck shit made a nigga fall back
Catch you ima send you where your dogs at
So much dead opps, shit, a nigga lost track
Never fold never tell what you saw
Heard that lil nigga told, pick him off
Shottas on him, chase him down get him gone
Everybody hit the ground, bitch its on
Ears ringing, .40 sound like a bomb
And I put it on my mom everytime I leave the crib she know its on me
I ain't bout to just end up another body
Nigga try me gon be body after body
Know a lot niggas want me
They can't get me they gon need a fucking army
Bitch we strapped up like an army
Ain't no nigga fucking with us we the hottest
HSM the trending topic
And no we dont squash shit
Catch you leave him laying with the dog shit
Say you looking for me? no you not bitch
Pull up on me come and catch this hot shit
Bend throught Norton come and get ya car flipped
Little stupid opp bitch
Niggas know how the fuck we rocking
If he mashed him we probably popped him
Tried to spin, Mookie got to sparking
Made that bitch ass lil nigga stop it
How you catch me lacking if I'm still here?
Got big shit that'll kill bears
Yall bitch niggas ain't like that
Got a .30 how you gon fight that?
Have him milly rocking in the backseat
Now we dippin, spinning through these back streets
Have ya homie runnin like a track meet
It get slow for him when I pop up
Didn't go to school, so I dropped out
Caught me coming out and got boxed out
I ain't never ducking no reck bitch
Everytime I shoot I make a mess bitch
When that glizzy locked up that shit was hectic
Everyday was out here tryna stretch shit
Rather kill before I be a victim then go spend my life up in the prison
Since a shorty I ain't never listen
Teachers said i'll wind up in the prison
Hanging with the wrong crowd
Young and dumb they used to tell me slow down
But I ain't ever slow down
Fuck it nigga cuz i'm grown now
And ima kill em all if it go down

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