Released on August 23, 2020

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[Intro: Edai Gunz]

RPT (Gang, gang)

OGzK

WoooK (Grr, bow)


[Verse 1: Edai Gunz]

I'ma beat 'em

Send him to Jesus, bad bitch, her name is Katrina

Mouthin' me off like she has a seizure

Bad bitch, fell in love with her demeanor

Ha, we devils, shooters got several, leave a lil' boy at his level

We speed on cops, just step on the metal

Gang, look

Who the fuck is these Courtlandt niggas?

I promise I don't got it, I swear I'm pokin' niggas

Makks in the back, I don't gotta approach a nigga

Gunnaz move tact', now you on the floor chokin', nigga

Move wock, we detach you

If I get booked, you get shot with a scalpel

Free B-Lane, he known for that tackle (Pablo)

Catch me a 'Rey, he get left in [?]

I can't wait 'til I catch me a O

Pull out his guts, then rip off his skull

Pull off his legs, he goin' to the Lord

Now, he on the dirt, layin' with Noah

Edot Babyy, I'ma leave you like mash, no gravy

Thick bitch and she movin' real [?]

Smokin on U.E., mix it with Mavy


[Verse 2: GoodDayRay]

She say she wanna be Drilly

Drilly Gang 'bout to run the whole city (Drilly)

I advice you to do not play with me

Before I spin your block, I call up A-Milly (Milly)

DrillyGzzly

RPT Gunnaz is here and you know that they with me ('Gz)

When we on the scene, all the innocent niggas gon' look and just say that it's mixy (Grrt)

I wanna know what is the issue? They jackin' Crip then they leavin' here crippled (Crip)

Your jaw will be broken when we fix you

DaeDae flockin', I swear he won't miss you (Baow)

I done been up top, state yard

Smokin' dead opps, got 'em straight from the graveyard (Word)

It's GoodDayRay, not Ray Charles

When I see a Loc, I bet that I chase y'all (It's a good day)

[Verse 3: Tdot2Oppy & DThang]

Who the fuck be happy off leg shots?

Most of my niggas got booked for a head pop

SugarHill, then you know he a dead opp

Kneel on the floor, I'm completin' the head shot

Spin the 'Rey in the V', that's a dead block

Hop out the V', I'ma squeeze, this ain't Black Ops (Reyway-K)

Talk on bro, you get fold like a laptop

All of my Drillys on roll like a Raptor

Spin the Courts, take a trip out to Stratford

Droppin' the 3, throw up thumbs, you get clapped up (Die 3)

I'm tired, these opp niggas keep thinkin' they tough, and U.E. got hit (Dummy)

Never try to run, lil' nigga got kicked (Stupid)

Nigga, Smelly got poked, dumb nigga got spliffed (Man, you dumb)

I'm tired, these wock niggas keep talkin' on bro, ain't never do shit (Like, what?)

Gotta keep a pole, can't go out like Mitch

Lil' thottie wanna fuck, but I only want the spits

Listen, I move tact' with a toaster

All of my opps shoot bad like Barbosa

Throw up the 'Gz, cut the gun out my holster (Like, like)

Listen

Move wock, I'ma off ya', bullets gon' scortch ya', hollows gon' haunt ya', [?] like yoga (Hit 'em all over)

Gang, gang-gang, like, like


[Verse 4: DThang]

We hop out, let it flock on the opps

Baddie, she with me, she totin' a chop

And we shoot like the NBA, so I cannot miss shot clock

We don't play no games, Nintendo, when we slide, better duck like limbo

And Jamal ran Rick like Temple

I swear I make this shit look simple

Last opp, punch them in the dental

Thottie give me brain, this shit like mental

These niggas love sayin' my name

I'm really in the streets, I don't care about fame, like, like

He jackin' he Reyway, back out my gun like it's payday

We put him in walker, since he jack he a Baby (Babies-K)

Don't post with y'all bitches, cause I'm clappin' at ladies

This shit not safe

Better keep your pole and stay ten toes, 'cause you'll be a plate, like (Plate, gang, gang, gang)

Like, Gwuap, look what we did to you (Like, look)

And ya' right hand man ran Rick on you (Ricky)

Free Gwuap

You know when we spinnin' through, might hit you and a friend or two

Lil' thottie, she whinin' the Gzzly

Pussy be wet, and it drip like some Fiji

All of my opps, I know they wanna be me

But they cannot be me

Ayo Spazz, this smooch wanna E-E

Spanish mommy, she a mami, a Gigi

For the gang, man, she ain't no neaky

Spin move, crossover like basketball

Pass me the grip, and you know I'ma clap it all

And you know I'ma clap

Spin move, crossover, shit like basketball

Pass me the grip, and you know I'ma clap it all


[Verse 5: Spazz Drilly]

I'm a Top Drilly, make 'em move in the spot, you get shot, silly (Drilly Gang)

Bet he die quickly, if he ride with them niggas who ride Crippy

I think I peeped one, Bobby hop out the V', can go creep up

When we come in, it sound like a speaker

But we hurtin' so good, they gon' [?]

I be smokin' these niggas like reefer

That boy only dead if you see it, so leave it

See an opp [?]

Bustin' my gun and I'm screamin', "Free DG" (Free DG)

Merkie got beat in his fiji

Catch an S while I'm postin' the Tzzly

On the west and I spin with the Gzzly

Gwapo, we was steppin' on your beanie

Night time, we spin, call DP

I was on Court', tryna catch me a PD (OGzK)

You know that's the Trend, Leeky

Smokin' on Noah, this shit pullin' easy

What the fuck they gon' do to us?

Jerry got hit with a movin' bus

I pop a perc', now I'm booted up

See a cheerio head, I'ma shoot it up


[Outro: DThang]

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It's that DThang nigga, man, make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?

R.I.P Woo

Grrt, boom, boom, boom, boom

Suck my dick