[Intro]
(Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave)
Grrah, grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah, boom
(Ayy, Wise, where you at?)
Where the bros? Let me go get my—
Like carry that shit like my son
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, boom
Come here, like
Come here
[Chorus]
Where the bros? Let me go get my gun
Like carry that shit like my son
Don't gotta chase him, I just let him—
Put the beam on his back, let's see if he can run
Like up and do what?
Dare you to flick, I'ma call out your bluff
Nazzy, Bobby punchin' my lungs (Come here)
Word to bro, I seen Gotti, go ask him what's up (Word to bro)
Nigga, y'all know Gotti Blu?
Wasn't with Oppy, he was in the SHU
Treesha, like can you tell 'em the truth?
Like can you tell 'em what we made him do?
He couldn't live, he wanted to get moved
Like, bitch, that shit is not cool
Jay Jay on court, he ball like Jordan Poole (Grrah, grrah, boom)
[Verse]
I'm with the L's, they be flockin' for Lou
Too tact, the Jack in your what?
Ho-how the fuck did it fit in your shoe? (Grrah, grrah, boom)
T-TG keep dissin', all that music poo
That was his only solo million views
Like, like I'm blockin' that layup
I get to flockin' like I'm Jayson Tatum (Come here)
Like beam on the G, I won't aim it
Like I bet I up it any situation (Nigga, word to bro)
Oh, that's Dougie?
Like, like please just watch what I do
'Fore I could up, I told brodie to move (Yeah)
And if I see lil' TG, flockin' at him too (Yeah)
Like, like that's Thunder Bklu?
St-stay right here, let me do what I do
DOAK, I don't wanna be cool
Double hand, that's the way that I shoot
D-D's on my bop, pass it to my boo
Niggas get shot and go straight to the— (Grrah, grrah, boom)
[Chorus]
Where the bros? Let me go get my gun
Like carry that shit like my son
Don't gotta chase him, I just let him—
Put the beam on his back, let's see if he can run
Like up and do what?
Dare you to flick, I'ma call out your bluff
Nazzy, Bobby punchin' my lungs
Word to bro, I seen Gotti, go ask him what's up
Nigga, y'all know Gotti Blu?
Wasn't with Oppy, he was in the SHU
Treesha, like can you tell 'em the truth? (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Like can you tell 'em what we made him do? (Grrah, grrah, boom)
He couldn't live, he wanted to get moved
Like, bitch, that shit is not cool
Jay Jay on court, he ball like Jordan Poole (Grrah, grrah, boom)
[Outro]
Ayo, my son 5ive on the line, you heard?
Grrah, grrah, boom
Talk your shit, 5ive
Talk your shit, 5ive
Grrah, grrah, boom, you heard?
Word to my mother, fuck the opps, nigga
Word to bro
What's the word, my heart?
What's the word, my heart?