[Intro]

I ain't gone cap my nigga

I love you to death

Whenever we hit this block I just pray we make it back

You know how we live jail or hell

Against the odds, nigga I'm with you

Gimme the word I'm sending them hitters

Both our pain I swear they don't feel us

That scrilla my healer my nigga my killer

Fuckin' this hoes since we was little

Post on the block since we was children

This shit crazy

[Verse]

Beat all the odds, nigga let's get it (Six)

Whatever you with my nigga I'm with it (my nigga i'm with it)

Empty the clip reverse and then flip it (paw)

Don't want us togеther they know we thе littest

Nigga be cap just like a fitted, (cap) spin spin spin get dizzy

We post in the hood just like an engine

They play with your name and I'm standing on business

They play with your name , then I'ma spaz

2 double O it's on the dash

Nigga be hatin we both in our bag

And we be puttin' the opps in bags

Glock got a glitch, my shit lag (grraw)

We cut niggas off, they in the past

Catch em in public I'm dropping my mask

And if I drive then bro on your ass (blowing your ass)

Niggas they know who to play with

Walk down bright day and let the K spit (paw)

Pop out (pooh) , face shit

Unfortunately fell in love with the K clip (no cap)

Damn I hope you don't switch

My brother forever can't [?] bout a bitch (naah)

Nigga they know we lit

Six from the bricks being going on hits

And we still post on the set, playin' with us like Russian roulette (no cap)

Still hangout in the 'jects

They know its me cause the 6 on my neck (my neck)

Play everybody gon' die

Play with the 6 everybody gon' cry (gon cry)

This shit eye for an eye

Niggas be lackin' I stay with my fire

I swear my nigga straight

Make one call and I'm jumping the gate (jumping the gate)

I feel just like Rod K

Got on my cape, I'm saving the day (saving the day)

My nigga been depressed lately

Like he fading away (fainting away)

Told my niggas just pray

They play, we play

They lay, we lay, (we lay)

I don't even trust nobody

Make one call I'm catching a body, (a body)

Tweakin' and booted off molly

Drillin' and killin' that was our hobby (a hobby)

I lay down for you

Go to jail, won't make a sound for you (I swear)

My nigga I'm proud of you

I put niggas in the ground for you (gla)

Back to the street shit, niggas get dropped everytime they wanna sneak diss

Shit cut man lemme get me some Kreep shit

Glocks and brooms nigga we sweep shit (no cap)

I don't wanna make no friends

Make my dawg rock out till the end (rrrah)

I got a new FN

My dawg got a brand new gen

Bitch we sheddin' no tears

Swear to god, we want everybody killed (everybody kill)

Nigga we stay in the field

Niggas be cappin' we shooting for real

Now I'm back to the block

Fresh out of jail , I'm back to my Glock

Niggas be wannabe opps

Police ask all these guns props