[Intro]

HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick, nigga

(Mvmbo)

HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick

Don't run 'cause you might trip, nigga

They tryna frame me for them bodies

I'm innocent, ain't shoot nobody

That's no cap, no kizzy

[Verse]

They know we come through from different ways

And let them choppas cut

I told bro, "Turn right here, I'm jumpin' out, just stop the truck"

This nigga talkin' to the cops, he better shut it up

He say another word, then he might get his brother touched

Big Torcher, I'm tryna jump out, let that switchy off

He died with his gun 'cause ain't get his glizzy off

We caught a nigga on their side and took his wiggy off

I had to pop out with the switch 'cause they was gettin' off

They know if I'm gettin' in that car, I'm tryna blick some

They wasn't 'pposed to die, the bros was tryna lick some

And we went fishin' on their side and caught a big one

I run into a opp in the jails, then I'ma stick one

I catch this rap nigga, I'm cuttin' off his tongue

His homie died, they shoulda gave up them guns

I still need a laywer, nobody gave up them funds

This nigga told, he thought this street shit was fun

And I ain't worried about this case because I'm spankin' shit

I'm innocent, and they know that, they just framin' Blick

And dukes ask me why I'm wanted, I said, "Blame the snitch"

I know a nigga that tried bend, No Talk flame the whip

Like, why they talkin' to the cops? That's not gangsta shit

I watch my Torcher pop out that cut and start bangin' shit

He not tough, we took his forty off his waist

And Chill caught them stomach shots

They shoulda hit him in his face

And don't make BD mad, you know he bringin' out the Drac'

We come through from different ways

Tryna get a NoChill out the way

Fuck CCK, let's start off with they head coach

Pussy, how you makin' songs? Go bend for all your dead folks

How your name Buckss? Like, where your cheese? You dead broke

Said I ain't HopOutBlick, go check the stats, must be a damn joke

We cracked the nigga noggin

So what that mean, this nigga head broke

And nigga, LM4 was bitchin', screamin' like a damn ho

That nigga yell, "Aah, my neck", like they took off his whole throat

I think I smoke too much, shh, I seen this nigga whole ghost

We bendin' all these niggas blocks, that shit dry, they don't post

They tryna get me through corny bitches

They don't even got no hoes

Everytime we bang, they run, I'm startin' to think they got no poles

Think they just want shit on their ass

They got no money or no goals

I'm forever lit 'cause I got a name, motion and bowls

This nigga dissin' innocent, like, besides that wreck old

We made a nigga feel that flame, the next day the bitch told