Released on December 8, 2017

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[Intro:Yung Booke]

Yeah

Um

Y6

P-star

Lil don

King solid

This that children of the corn shit


[Verse:1 P-Star]

0-27 I love them them my brothers

100 shots if you even attempt to try to touch em (imma gun you down)

I want a fluddy fluddy fluddy icey bezzle (bust down)

Can’t let em catch me slippin & stay on that metal


[Verse:2 Yung Booke]

That’s code gotta stick to tha code

Fucking round wit my bros imma wipe yo nose

Bout 0-27 we bout whatever goes

Got them big ol guns & we might need some help

Uno gang children of the corn

Spend Yo shit by king solid,P-Star, & lil Don

Dishin out tha smoke we don’t run from nun

I go d Tracey wit that tommy gun

Y6 he tha realest imma pop out ignant

Clip on tha 40 extended

Stacks as tall as my children

?? My heart numb & ain’t got no fear

Still want be satisfied ???

Y6


[Verse:3 Lil Don]

I’m wit tha same gang I came up wit

I can never switch

We ain’t falling out for no money or no broke bih

O-27 brothers I swear I love em to tha death of it

I get tha cash then I blow it for tha hell of it

Young nigga poppin shit

All my diamonds lit

& if that nigga pillow talking he can’t wait tha snitch

& all these vv’s on my neck it worth about a brick

& if this rap shit don’t work I’m back tha hittin licks

0-27 I love them them my brothers

100 shots if you even attempt to try to touch em (imma gun you down)

I want a fluddy fluddy fluddy icey bezzle (bust down)

Can’t let em catch me slippin & stay on that metal

That’s code gotta stick to tha code

Fucking round wit my bros imma wipe yo nose

Bout 0-27 we bout whatever goes

We Got them big ol guns & we might need some help

Uno gang children of the corn


[Verse:4 King Solid]

Yeah I just cashed out on that new piguet

All this motherfuckin water drippin off my neck

Bout mad months spend yo block better wear a vest

0-27 Uno Gang bitch I’ll die bout that

I’ll never go against tha grain show me much respect


[Verse 5:P-Star]

Niggas stay off in yo lane before you meet tha tech

I’m at a ??? Gang tryna place a bet

Me & 6 just flew tha Cali in a private Jet


[Verse6:King Solid]

Now Uno Solid

We still poppin & ain’t gon never stop

& o-27 ??? We’ll top his block

Know that rollie on me water that’s a raindrop

Y6 wit me he just made a 6 million dollar flop

So I’m ridin in a wraith I’m tryna catch his bae

& if she end of looking good I might just fuck her face

I spent a ticket on these jewels I’m drippin on her to

I keep some work on me like ralo not no dog food

0-27 I love them them my brothers

100 shots if you even attempt to try to touch em (imma gun you down)

I want a fluddy fluddy fluddy icey bezzle (bust down)

Can’t let em catch me slippin & stay on that metal

That’s code gotta stick to tha code

Fucking round wit my bros imma wipe yo nose

Bout 0-27 we bout whatever goes

Got them big ol guns & we might need some help