[Verse 1: 3Wick]
Aight bet
They wanna play disrespect?
Smokin' on Ku, I start tappin' my neck
Sbee died, can you look at the Jet?
Fuck WuggyWrld dudes, how them niggas is vets?
I'm on they block, can't send you a text
We done bent through the east, we done bent through the west
UptownK, nigga fuck all they deads
Nigga mention my dead, niggas dying for less
Keep tappin' the trigger
Double hands on the G, how you figure?
Niggas come to our block; take pictures
When we go to they block we the flickers
They gon' cap but they know we them niggas
Took so many risks, you could call us the riskers
Bro's tell me "Chill" 'cause they think I'm the ticket
Fuck all of this rap shit, I'm tryna risk it
Do you think I'm jokin'?
Pop poked in his neck, he was chokin'
Tryna do it to it to em, I start throwin'
He a joke, why the fuck was he loafin'?
Mad niggas ran wit' they G, niggas bogus
I'm 'boutta black, do not tell me I'm croakin'
Told bro "Pass me the ball", I was open
Sidestep in the street tryna go for the P
OT6 what? Need to get off they knees
Word to bro, they ain't never took trips to our Ps
They must've forgot 'bout what happened to Dee
Word to my dead I was watchin' him bleed
Shoutout the guys, I got love for my 3's
If I run into ZeeZee, know that I'ma squeeze
Just came out of jail, but he suckin' my beef
I'm smokin' on Biggz; got hit in his bean, bitch
Siyah arm: bleedin'
Bhazzy on dick, don't put on for his team
I'm on they block tryna throw on the beam
I see shit that you seen in your dreams
Gotta watch for the children
They keep runnin' and duckin' in buildings
Jay5ive mentionin' me, I don't feel him
Free bro out the spot, coulda killed him, like
And I'm not wit' the talkin'
Tryna catch two in one night, we was walkin'
Y'all not tryna go bend, niggas horsin'
Three deep, we was bendin' on offense
Throw up the Jet, throw it back then I'm tossin'
They be mention my bro, niggas lost it
Up first on the scene, get to scorin'
They know that we doin' the torchin'
[Verse 2: Drosefrm3rd]
Ask Slim what he did when I was uppin' my flame
Sbee got left on his block, nigga lame
Over east tryna go for the bang
And Wuggy went out in the spot, he a strain
Start bangin' my G when I came
If you got what I like then that nigga a stain
When I up, better pick up the pace
When I start to flick, it ain't nun' but pain
Let's talk on the facts, Biggie got hit in his cap
And Bhazzy keep rappin', he never got back
He was duckin' his wig on the pictures for that
Three deep tryna go for the pack
On the Webster shit jammed, had to get a new gat
Belly tagged, let's get into that
And Siyah got shot, it shoulda been his cap
Let's talk on who realer
Nigga Izzy got packed wit' his niggas
On the east wit' my G tryna pick 'em
On LG wit' the 3 tryna get 'em
Nigga Benji got shot; couldn't get up
Sbee got left wit' his sisters
Stomach shot, watch that nigga do sit ups
When we bend, word to bro they gon' feel us
Now I'm tryna geek
On 10-4, where the fuck is the Sweeps?
On the 3 tryna go for the P
In the back of LG tryna see who I see
Tap ya' neck, where the fuck is GP
Fuck Wuggy, that nigga a fiend
Hop off the scooter, start wavin' my heat
Fuck a V, I'ma use my two feet
When I show 'em my tan, better pick up your cleats, like