[Intro]

Trap House Mob

HL8

Touch my bro see smoke

I got beef with jokes

Niggas know

Pull up on your' block, everyone's runnin'

Normal

[Hook]

You can never touch my bro (Never)

Touch my bro, see smoke

I got beef with neeks and frauds

I got beef with jokes (Jokemen)

You can never violate man

I come back with Rash and Smoke (Rashy)

Nothing but violence, nothing but fuckeries

Gang's on nothing but volts

You can never touch my bro (Never)

Touch my bro, see smoke

I got beef with neeks and frauds

I got beef with jokes (Jokemen)

You can never violate man

I come back with Rash and Smoke (Rashy)

Nothing but violence, nothing but fuckeries

Gang's on nothing but volts

[Verse 1]

Touch my bro see smoke (Bow-bow)

I ain't gotta' talk too much, cuz' them man alrеady know (They know)

Got beef with neeks on the low

The way-Thе way that I jump on tracks, come in on nothing but volts (Gang ting)

The way that I buck these opps got them on nothing but ropes (Bitches)

Bro stepped in, I stepped in too, everyone get to dashin' (Cuttin')

To tell the truth, when we ride on them, them man there just panic

You don't wanna' get caught on the wrong day, cuz' trust me the story's tragic

Go ask my bro, my bro the ghost, he works that flick like magic (SQ)

Bad girl fuck with my gang, she listens to Yargz, she's singin' "Brodies" (Free Yargz)

Step 'round there no mash, they still do the dash, them man phonies (Pussies)

Three man squashed in the back, I'm in the pass' tryna' do him like Showkey

Three man squashed in the back, I'm in the pass' tryna' do him like Showkey

[Hook]

You can never touch my bro (Never)

Touch my bro, see smoke

I got beef with neeks and frauds

I got beef with jokes (Jokemen)

You can never violate man

I come back with Rash and Smoke

Nothing but violence, nothing but fuckeries

Gang's on nothing but volts

You can never touch my bro (Never)

Touch my bro, see smoke

I got beef with neeks and frauds

I got beef with jokes (Jokemen)

You can never violate man

I come back with Rash and Smoke (Rashy)

Nothing but violence, nothing but fuckeries

Gang's on nothing but volts

[Verse 2]

They love talking on tracks, but they run like athletes (They phonies)

Pull up on the Hill, we're the real 16, man see bare man dasheen

Them man chat like bad B-s (Bitches)

You don't wanna' see LL on the opp block, fuck-off sammy (You don't)

Man do ten-toes, man do four-doors, man just do it on violence

Man don't link up, them man link with the Hill and the pussio Niners (Dickheads)

Nothing but jokemen, nothing but laughter, them man fucking liars (Dickheads)

They ain't on piss, we hit their' strip, and they get to hiding (Dickheads)

Whenever we get to sliding (Pussios)

[Hook]

You can never touch my bro

Touch my bro, see smoke

I got beef with neeks and frauds

I got beef with jokes

You can never violate man

I come back with Rash and Smoke

Nothing but violence, nothing but fuckeries

Gang's on nothing but volts

You can never touch my bro

Touch my bro, see smoke

I got beef with neeks and frauds

I got beef with jokes

You can never violate man

I come back with Rash and Smoke

Nothing but violence, nothing but fuckeries

Gang's on nothing but volts