[Intro]

Everything foreign

[Verse 1]

Bitch, I got troopers, and they all on my street

All off the shits with no sleep

Load up them pistols then load up the Jeeps

From the North to the East, they know who they see

Local chief bustin' beans

No confusion, that's all that they with

My troopers troops of the year

Niggas play ball now they gang is no longer nowhere

We'll see 'em off, then that's red

Bitch, I walk anywhere on my side

You chip me, you bound to get stripes

No homies, I'm Kobe, I'm lonely, they know I got mine

I'm a trophy, that's dead or alive

Out of control, anybody can go

That's mamas and bros, in the summer it get cold

After school, put him on, his innocence gone

Took your life what he told, the life that he chose

[Chorus]

All my dawgs off the leash, boy, they wild

Can't find no reason to smile

In that Beach where it's deep, it get foul

40 Glock singin' like Destiny's Child

See the set that they reppin', they left unprotected

Make messes soon as you come through

I got goons, I got Rugers and Uzis

They really be usin', I hope you do too

'Cause these troopers, these troopers, these troopers, these troopers

These troopers, they really do troop

I got troopers, these troopers, these troopers, these troopers

These troopers, they really do troop

[Verse 2]

Bitch, I got troopers

Thirty-two cocked in them Truies

Broke, no hope, he might lose it

Just had his daughter, so flocking, he not tryna do it

Lil' bro goin' through it, I'm so sick, go stupid

He ruthless, he too lit, the set turned him savage

Got his first action click clacking

Now his name ringing, they peepin', he see it's no lacking

He straight pistol play, ain't no jabbing

All my homies like brothers for sure

If they say it's on then it's on

16 years old, it was on with them donks

Crip with them One-Nines and Lindens they go, oh

And they all know the face, I'm the boy

Why I sleep with that gauge in the drawer

I'm Marion Ross, gettin' blunts, all he know is

Go outside, seen an opp, block the block if he score

[Chorus]

All my dawgs off the leash, boy, they wild

Can't find no reason to smile

In that Beach where it's deep, it get foul

40 Glock singin' like Destiny's Child

See the set that they reppin', they left unprotected

Make messes soon as you come through

I got goons, I got Rugers and Uzis

They really be usin', I hope you do too

'Cause these troopers, these troopers, these troopers, these troopers

These troopers, they really do troop

I got troopers, these troopers, these troopers, these troopers

These troopers, they really do troop

Bitch, I got troopers