[Intro]

Flrr, flrr, flrr, flrr

(SBS on the track, baby) ToHot Boys

Long live Zell Munna

TQ Bully Boys

O'Block (Flrr, flrr)

[Chorus]

We was taught to get up close, we tryna even up the score

Spinnin' back-to-back fasho, we tryna clap one of his bros

Who got shot? Shit, I don't know, man go try to spun now he a ghost

Caught him laughin' at a post, I heard them switches did the most

[Verse]

I heard he got hit in his shit, he tried to duck, he was too slow

I got some youngins from the WIIIC, they hop out cars and love to blow

You trip, you fall, now your ass toast, now we back up on the score

Just pop out and drop the lo', I bet you niggas get exposed

Cappin' like y'all playin' ball, you lil' niggas really hoes

We spinned y'all shit like three-four times and blew at y'all, y'all didn't blow

Your homie died, you made a post, that ARP knocked off his 'fro

He really mad I fucked his ho and made her come up out her clothes

Now we tryna find a vic' and add that nigga to the to'

Got shot, get caught, we throw the 'oop, I seen that nigga tuck and roll

Walked over him, they watched him go, sent them bullets, took him soul

Now his mama cryin' he gone 'cause her son ain't make it home

[Chorus]

We was taught to get up close, we tryna even up the score

Spinnin' back-to-back fasho, we tryna clap one of his bros

Who got shot? Shit, I don't know, man go try to spun now he a ghost

Caught him laughin' at a post, I heard them switches did the most

[Outro]

Bitch

Long live ToHot, long live Zell Munna, long live TQ