(Ezyyyyyy & Jah)

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got

(Ezyyyyyy)

Getting hot I need a blicky

I’m moving quickly

My boys are moving, I see green bands and yellows for the 50’s

Bitches bouncing titties, Burn City livin’

Where we don’t fuck with fakes and keep our guards up likе we in prison

Making stupid decisions, breaking traumatisеd visions

Can’t play with my opps cause they always playing the victims

Run him down in skinny denims

Your bitch giving me head and I don’t fuck with no haters

‘Cause my team really be winning, we got

(Ezyyyyyy & Jah)

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got

(Jah)

Yeah I ain’t worried bout an opp getting shot

He played up so we let that black blicky drop

We on the come up, man this shit is getting hot

I’m hot like a balloon and you ain’t sharp enough to pop

Rapping back ‘n’ forth and that’s for bitches, I’m a dawg

I’mma murk you for your phone, big bodies that’s how I’m taught

My opps are like fishes with the way they been getting caught

Now grab the chalk, and know that mans ain’t gonna talk

Just know we got

(Ezyyyyyy & Jah)

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got

(Juvie)

Got a 12 gauge shotty that is aiming at your body

Boutta click click (bang), ditch the plans n leave the hottie

I got brothers doing good and brothers that don’t stop

Swear this shit will never age, still stuck in the same block

Gotta watch how you talk to a g like me

Or you’ll end up getting rocked or your ass flooded with shots

‘Cause it is what it is, and it’s not what it’s not

The whole gang outside with it - strappin’ gats cos you know we got

(Ezyyyyyy & Jah)

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got

Bitches on the block, and witnesses getting clocked

‘Boutta call a double homicide - two victims getting shot

I don’t listen to no cops, give a fuck about my opps

‘Cause even on my bad days you know the flock is getting got