[Intro: C-ray]

Yeah

One time

Yeah

Two times

[Chorus: C-Ray]

Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep

You don't wanna ride on my side of the street

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't coming for your twos

We came to kill what's in your pro-tools

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't even for the beef

But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet

You can see I brought my friends with me

Devise a plan and see it through

So that you can understand what we can do

Come and see about my friends

[Verse 1: On One]

Yeah

I hope she bends too

Holy water bends

Bring your daughter in

Pilot let me cleanse you

Klonopins make me cognitive until I caught a glimpse of all these college kids gossiping like columnists (shut the fuck up)

Fucking pissed off

Your wrist watch is tail-tail

Dancing in your grave for the hell of it (hell well)

Beefing over mics when I'm spitting like I'm LL

Pop the Henny top then I chase it with the pale ale

So bring your friends bitch

If you feel the need to do

I will be the dentist

You can lose a teeth or few

Two for two

I could show you now just what the news will do

No squares in my circle

You a Urkel, homie rubik's cube

Agh

[Chorus: C-Ray]

Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep

You don't wanna ride on my side of the street

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't coming for your twos

We came to kill what's in your pro-tools

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't even for the beef

But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet

You can see I brought my friends with me

Devise a plan and see it through

So that you can understand what we can do

Come and see about my friends

[Verse 2: Karma]

Make back with a .40 and a boat

Rubber with a cost, never do what money told

On a level when he ever looking never go

Fat raps from my backpacks, hit 'em with a dro like

We don't give no, fuck about no popo

If we get pulled over, we got donuts and hoe-hoes

Got the riffraff, let me hit that

Take a little bit of pinnacle

I'mma sip that

With a chick that got a big ass, I'mm hit that up in the back of the cab when I smash on the gas

I'm attacking the ass till her body fall flat

Like dat motherfucker she know that I get it in

So I take a little quip and maybe I'mma give a licking

If I do it, I'mma put it

I can do it at cheap

What's up

I'm a villain and a hero

Living how I choose cause I wanna be free yo

Counting on my living as I gotta get a 'nero

All of my niggas are fans, we hear yo

People said I cannot make it, let me prove wrong

Wanna see it, bring a friend, come along

Nigga ever quitting this, that's so wrong

This whole damn Northwest 'bout to get it on like

[Chorus: C-Ray]

Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep

You don't wanna ride on my side of the street

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't coming for your twos

We came to kill what's in your pro-tools

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't even for the beef

But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet

You can see I brought my friends with me

Devise a plan and see it through

So that you can understand what we can do

Come and see about my friends

[Verse 3: ???]

Terrorists blow

Drop the bomb and dare the world to us

I spit a flow and take they voice like I spit laryngitis

I fight with ruthless aggression so long compared to Tyson

Plus we both entered the ring and we prepared for fighting

Claim you the best, yo be careful who you speaking to

Killing balls of metaphors since Shaw was playing peek-a-boo

Legend like I'm Jordan, I should probably have a sneaker too

Clever with these words since my moms called me a nincompoop

If I don't make it, then I'm sorry

What I got fam

Shred my blood and sweat on stage they saying I'mma shock ban

Nothing promised

You gotta fight to claim your spot man

Put the beat in the book and grip like I was a Spock fan

[Chorus: C-Ray]

Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep

You don't wanna ride on my side of the street

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't coming for your twos

We came to kill what's in your pro-tools

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't even for the beef

But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet

You can see I brought my friends with me

Devise a plan and see it through

So that you can understand what we can do

Come and see about my friends

[Verse 4: Bleezo]

Catch a nigga dipping in the clean assess

I ain't talking 'bout my little homie when I say I'm riding with my bff

Bitch I keep that TEC

Giving all headshots so you niggas won't need that vest

I'm a 24/7 street ref-ef

I'mma mean SF

For all the real Gs that's left

Nigga

Better watch if you coming at me

Cuddy I ain't your buddy old pal

With the money

And a hundred rounds, let me go blow

Long black dick make your honey go down

New oral sex

A metaphorical threat

I bring a horrible death to weak rappers

I cheat tasks

Somebody ring the pastor

Till they cut it like it was the wrists

Nigga

I'm ego, Bleezo

Keep a lot of heat up in the Pico

Deebo

These bitch niggas are bitch splitters

Spitting at us 1-8-7 like zero we blow

Race at the face

Chasing paper that be slinging this way

I'm breaking your face with a thang to your face

Shout out little homie then throw your brain in the lake

Yeah

[Chorus: C-Ray]

Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep

You don't wanna ride on my side of the street

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't coming for your twos

We came to kill what's in your pro-tools

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't even for the beef

But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet

You can see I brought my friends with me

Devise a plan and see it through

So that you can understand what we can do

Come and see about my friends

[Verse 5: C-Ray]

Whoop

There he is

Cooling like a beverage

Proving through endeavors whether weather is malevolent

Loose and ducking, troopers jumping

Losers moving, checkers bend

Suiting up with clever friends for stupid cuts that never end

And I will fight for y'all

Anybody gotta problem, better come see me

And I don't wanna hurt ya but I'm violent with a purpose and I'll find ya for the murder

See you're done breathing

And everything I do be for the 5-0-9

Until the day the music I provide won't fly

So I generate it

Make it to survive, no lie

From the top left corner, Southeast side

And now we high as Luna

Puffing Koopa

Something super, rush it to your blunts

As moving fuck a hookah man

I can't remember the losers name

But you should tune into the few in which you knew I'd bring

[Chorus: C-Ray]

Where the beats get murdered twice and buried deep

You don't wanna ride on my side of the street

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't coming for your twos

We came to kill what's in your pro-tools

You can see I brought my friends with me

And we ain't even for the beef

But if we serve it, you ain't even on your feet

You can see I brought my friends with me

Devise a plan and see it through

So that you can understand what we can do

You can see I brought my friends with me