[Intro]
Grrah, grrah-grrah (Baow, baow, baow, nigga)
Gang, gang, gang, nigga (They know my bop, nigga, if you run, you done, nigga)
Like (Rundown gang, like, damn)
[Chorus]
Oh, they hate me? Back out my gun
Forever O's, bitch, I'm one of them ones
Chase 'em down, I'ma click 'til it's done
Yus got shot in his ass, couldn't run
Like, Rah got shot in his bean
Throw out a shot if he scream, "RPT"
Opp thot, she let me beat it to leave
Nigga, Bando got shot, should've died on the street
Oh, that's Sha Gz? Bro get to dumpin'
I ain't even know buddy was my cousin
Drop two percs in my lean, I be bussin'
61st, all them lil' niggas duckin'
Rah got shot in his head where it hurt
I'm still smokin' Lotti, that boy in the dirt
Big G with the beamin' shit under my shirt
And I tote on my block, you can't go down the first
[Verse 1]
Like, I'm tired of all of the politics
Like, DThang came and they screamin'
Click, we'll put that boy in a blunt
Nigga, come get back if that's really your friend
Like, we put his life to an end
Wooski, he deader than dead
Like, don't try to spin through my end
Nigga, Ray got the .9 and I got the FN
Like, they just wanna rap, they don't got no bodies
He got a gun, but don't shoot at nobody
I'm smokin' Glo, where's Scottie2Hottie?
When I'm in the party, big G on my party
Can't lack, I gotta stay grippy
Bro in the spot beatin' TG Crippy
I'm on the shit, I'm the king of my city
She let me sign my name right on her titty
Me and bro, two deep, tryna slide in a 'Rari
And I'm big EBK, I'll shoot anybody
Oh, that's the jakes? Let's go on a high-speed
I'm one of them boys that be smokin' on Lotti
[Bridge]
Can't lack, I gotta stay grippy
Bro in the spot beatin' TG Crippy
I'm on the shit, I'm the king of my city
She let me sign my name right on her titty
[Verse 2]
Free Dolo, my brodie a bug-out
Call from the spot every day with his gun out
He tell me, "Niggas be hidin' in cribs"
He tryna wait with his scap 'til they come out, like
Lil' brodie a dumb-out
Watch them lil' niggas run out
Big stick, come see what this gun 'bout
Slide on they block in a car, then I jump out, like
Then I throw shot after shot
Like a backboard, we tryna bang on the opps
No weather, we let it rain on the opps
He a goofy, lil' bro takin' his chop, like
It's Blocky, they know I'ma die
Free Rundown, we had to bend on the rest
No, you cannot be my bitch
You let rump when I first met you
Then from the back, her ass gon' clap
When she throwin' it back, had to tell her, "Relax"
All you can hear is—
And shorty too freaky, just look at the tats
Like, bitch, I was broke, I was flexin' them racks
Now look at me, put the hood on the map
Real rap, they know I ain't doin' no cap
If I drop a ten, nigga, bring me a hat
[Chorus]
Oh, they hate me? Back out my gun
Forever O's, bitch, I'm one of them ones
Chase 'em down, I'ma click 'til it's done
Yus got shot in his ass, couldn't run
Like, Rah got shot in his bean
Throw out a shot if he scream, "RPT"
Opp thot, she let me beat it to leave
Nigga, Bando got shot, should've died on the street
Oh, that's Sha Gz? Bro get to dumpin'
I ain't even know buddy was my cousin
Drop two percs in my lean, I be bussin'
61st, all them lil' niggas duckin'
Rah got shot in his head where it hurt
I'm still smokin' Lotti, that boy in the dirt
Big G with the beamin' shit under my shirt
And I tote on my block, you can't go down the first
[Outro]
Like, and I tote on my block, we can't over G
Big G with the beamin' shit under my shirt, like, damn
Nigga, everythin' dead, it's Blocky G, like
Like, they know it's me, like
Gotta get dead if he throw up a G