[Intro]
Tay Keith this too hard
[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
I'm back in my bag, they stealin' my swag
But this the original flow
If I see a opp, then I'm peelin' his bow
fu*k a fourth of that lean, pour a pint on his toe
Now, who want the smoke?
I-I want the smoke
fu*k all that talkin', lets meet at yo' door
I'm pita roll mafia big baby loc
And I got tiny locs
And I fu*k with the folks and I fu*k with the joes
And I fu*k with the Bloods
My b*tch keep a strap, I ain't fu*kin with studs
Just fu*ked a b*tch but I told her its love
I was so down, I looked up seent the sidewalk
Me and my brothers we played in the mud
I'm feeling offset, I might just bust down a Carti'
So b*tch if it's up then it's stuck
Watchu u gon do when you up in the combat
Bullets start hitting the back of yo truck
My throwaway was a XD compact
9 lemon squeeze was the one that I bust
He want the beef, put him up in a lunch pack
I ain't smokin' opps, they was killed out of love
I'm gettin' high lil' baby that's a fun fact
But marijuana is my only drug
[Verse 2: EST Gee]
I'm off a ex lap, tryna give a dirt nap
Came from a Perc', yeah, must been a dud
I'm tryna bump on this beef, I like contact
ni**as was scared to come out where we was
Hollow tips hit him, explode on contact
Rip him up, quickest way get him a buzz
He don't drop videos cuz he too broke to go buy him some clothes
That ni**a a bum
AR flip a car, rip through the motor
It sound like explosives, a bunch of alarms
I got a switch on a 9 with a drum
It's so fast, you bragging 'no way he can run'
I don't feel sympathy, turn to a memory
Cuttin' my dog up for me and the bruhs
I got some good smack, tie in my backpack
Hit it with superman, turn it to fudge
[Verse 3: BlocBoy JB]
I'm feeling sheisty, I just put his mans in the dirt
So tell him to get it in blood
I'm Uncle Elroy, these rappers Day-Day
I swear these ni**as my little bitty boys
When I got locked up, it was for robbery
I went to back school and they gave me a board
You got me fu*ked up, thinking bout robbin me
Up with the Drac', make him mission abort
I got into it when we played the basketball
I was the first to take sh*t off the court
I'm on the block, man, I feel like I'm Marc Gasol
I was just plotting on robbing the source
I lay him down, make him count to a thousand
He move, he gon' die before he make a choice
Look in his eyes, I can tell he a b*tch, man
I know he didn't hop off the porch, he was forced