[Intro: 9bMeechie & Junior Reid]
(Modern vampires of the city) Brr
(Hunting blood, blood) 9 block or switch blocks, man
Fuck 8 block, tell them boys stop mentionin' us (Blood)
[Chorus: 9bMeechie]
We got smoke all through the 'burbs, we made them niggas clique up
Switch out the Track', that bitch got hot, the dicks know we might slip up (Every day, make money)
This switch go off, no, you can't run, 3 'nem gon' help assist us
Back to the block where we post up, you come, you not gon' miss us
That switch went off, Lil Mari hit, now they won't spin through L block
Spin through the 8, they not on shit, them boys some easy headshots
Bail out and clap shit up, this ain't for clout, we need some dead opps
They ass don't call the phone, this four-nick' button'll lock on dreadlocks
[Verse 1: 9bMeechie]
The glizzy hit him, hе can't talk and he don't come outside
Four shootеrs bouncin' out that Jeep, you fall, we get on ass
Fin-fin doggin' different states, lil' Mo, he better not crash
Chopper shells heat up his body, six-two spittin' gas
[Refrain: 9bMeechie]
Brother got the wheel, we fuck 12 up, it's always been a chase
I got button all on my side, you try to run, we press erase
We be on the 9, you come through here, then your ass just get faced
12 just hit the lights, know they get flushed, we never play no games
[Verse 2: 9bMeechie]
Caught a B, went to the crib, brother wanna play the game
Call my big brother, know he gon' slide, do years all in that cage
Goofies out here sharin' guns, I repeat, not in our lane
Catch one outside, he get cropped, call lil' Stain, get him paid
Run out on they ass with that AR, this fully got no aim
We be on y'all block, y'all post out there, ride through and let off flames
Come out on they ass with 23 button, lil' Nalli spittin' Drac'
Crazy got the wheel, fuck up them boys, it's not gon' be a chase
[Refrain: 9bMeechie]
Brother got the wheel, we fuck 12 up, it's always been a chase
I got button all on my side, you try to run, we press erase
We be on the 9, you come through here, then your ass just get faced
12 just hit the lights, know they get flushed, we never play no games
[Verse 3: LulDoIt]
Mojo popped out big four-nick', I tell lil' bro to switch somethin'
This TLX, this bitch too smooth, I might just do some pickups
Fuck from the back, if she wan' go, I bet 3 'nem gon' hit her
Bounce with a Micro, big three inch, this ho'll fuck a brick up
My baby Spills, they on the hunt, they tryna go and spill somethin'
And you can't get up in this V if you ain't never killed nothin'
Marion just bounced before I stopped, big brother tryna get one
This freaky bitch want me to stop, I'm like, "I'm tryna feel somethin'"
Lil' Will done died, got left on 3, I'm like, "Where lil' bro go?"
Jayski got his eyeball took, he died in front of his front door
We been fuckin' up the opps, this summer, we done went up four
Switchy hit his neck, he can't even breathe, he cryin' all on the floor
[Chorus: 9bMeechie]
We got smoke all through the 'burbs, we made them niggas clique up
Switch out the Track', that bitch got hot, the dicks know we might slip up (Every day, make money)
This switch go off, no, you can't run, 3 'nem gon' help assist us
Back to the block where we post up, you come, you not gon' miss us
That switch went off, Lil Mari hit, now they won't spin through L block
Spin through the 8, they not on shit, them boys some easy headshots
Bail out and clap shit up, this ain't for clout, we need some dead opps
They ass don't call the phone, this four-nick' button'll lock on dreadlocks