[Intro]

YZ

[Chorus: (GCSY) Cameronazi & $ubjectz]

This for all my block niggas (hell yeah)

Serving hard, flipping rock nigga (hell yeah)

Always keep the hammer hot nigga (hell yeah)

Hit a stain on yo block nigga (hell yeah)

This for all my block niggas (hell yeah)

Serving hard, flipping rock nigga (hell yeah)

Always keep the hammer hot nigga (hell yeah)

Hit a stain on yo block nigga (hell yeah)

[Verse 1: BurnKas & Drownmilli]

Catch me on yo block

No soul purpose but my niggas guap, spin the block

All my niggas out here really let it pop

All my MAC-11's aimin' at the fuckin' cops

And when I spare yo top, go and grab that fuckin' mop

Yah

I just took a tab, I never did it bitch

And I always kill shit, watch me hit the switch

Yeah my choppa got no [?], make you feel that shit

Make your head lean, make your fuckin' liver twist

I came from nothing, ain't that shit and now I'm counting guap (ayy)

Bands will make her dance, now she givin' top

Man I'm fuckin' with that bitch, I let her hold my Glock

And I'm fuckin' with my fans, I let them hold my Glock

And if you hatin' on my gang, see me at the top

And if you claimin' that you banging better catch an opp

Yah

Choppa on me, then it splashin' your spleen

Rest pain, double watching your brain

Scarface, bitch [?]

You fall down when I'm at the range

Hunted up from the cash, bitch I change

Acid in me got me lost in the trance

I rided low 'cause these niggas are snakes

[Verse 2: (GCSY) Cameronazi & $ubjectz]

2 choppa's to his body, leave him paralysed

3 shots, to his head, he won't be alive

Call a paramedic

We ain't pressin' Smith and Wesson triggers send them blessings

Hunnid rounds, if that bitch flexin'

Suicide, homicide, is you down to ride?

Triple 9, double O to the fuckin' 5

We some Block boys counting guap boy, fuck a opp boy

Run down on yo set, sendin' shots at ya top boy

[Bridge: BurnKas & Drownmilli]

I keep that fuckin' 9

Put some holes to his head, it might free his mind

I got tools in my hand like it's hammertime

Triple 9, G-C-S to the fuckin' Y

Put that Glock, blow that shit, right into the sky

This some world fuck shit, let them bullets fly

I'm a real hellhound, boy it's do or die

Triple 9, 05, yeah we do the fire

Hang with me in suicide

[Chorus: (GCSY) Cameronazi & $ubjectz]

This for all my block niggas (hell yeah)

Serving hard, flipping rock nigga (hell yeah)

Always keep the hammer hot nigga (hell yeah)

Hit a stain on yo block nigga (hell yeah)

This for all my block niggas (hell yeah)

Serving hard, flipping rock nigga (hell yeah)

Always keep the hammer hot nigga (hell yeah)

Hit a stain on yo block nigga (hell yeah)