Released on October 14, 2018

5K Views

Thumbnail

[Intro]

M1OnTheBeat


[Verse]

Gettin' 'em down if they poppin' it

All for the T, could be Z or an M (You know)

Get stretched if you're-

Mission incomplete if there ain't a death

It's more than rap

More time K's there if the Niners step (Straight)

I tell bro aim for the head

If you're buyin' a vest, it's a waste of bread

I've poured up Henny, rest up Sheggy, RIP Rash (Rest up)

Got a cheffs, see them opps from behind

You know we gon' RIP backs (They know)

Not one time that they come to the 9

And we haven't R-I-D back (That's facts)

This dings got size, get crashed in your ride

If this car can't drive then my guys decamp (We're off)

Still tryna do it like YBS

Step out, that's a white tee red

Just a score with this Rambz got spent

You can get a free ching like my guy in pen (Free ching, free ching)

Hit bando tryna fly them pebs

No transport, we might glide on ten

Live ammo if we fire off skengs (Bow, bow)

It's mad when you see man grown

Now you tryna feel son like Ben (Bow)

Already had bells, then we got a 12

And A just bought a next 10 (That's a shotty)

I ain't playing any games with this pen or with them

Swing them shanks, you get filled with lead

How many times have we flicked it on them?

Had the situation misread (Flicks, flicks)

When they got the wrong guy officer

Must've got their intel mislead (Wrong)

Somebody snitchin' again (Snitchin')

They really want me with feds (Don't do it)

They don't wanna see us on peds

Shells for the dots, green, black and red (There's loads)

Anytime that we step

They already know, this shit's ments (This shit's ments)

The streets talk, if I hear that you're involved

Tryna K man like a instru'l

Call Pidge 'Rudolph'

'Cause he'll rain there when he's red with the big nose (Bow, bow)

Man grind, get it gone if it's green or brown

And we got white here like Sisqó (It's gone)

This shit's ments in person

It ain't just words or lingo (It ain't)

The raps come 'ard

But they don't understand bars like limbo

Get wrapped in cars, the tints come dark

They pull up and they wind down windows (Ay, wind that down)

Anytime that they got on us mad

Rid for real like Isco

Ride out, do the same thing again like I ditto

We ain't gotta step

See the 9 boys did it (M1OnTheBeat)

Cah more time we get round about like the bill it

Bring that mash there

Sound it out and just bill it (Smokes)

Cross that line get whacked

That's out of bounds like it's cricket

Shotgun nose is twinning

Bend it back and then fill it

Wave that blade, do more than bend your back if man dig it