[Verse 1: Dae Dot]
I be ridin round on my side of town catch a opp lackin that's a man down b**h we post up roll extendos all this money make you wanna hang out, n***as sleepin on me put the heat to homie he ain't know I had it on me when I came out, I be first to d**h it ain't the same now, when I check a bag I want change out be the same n***a but done changed routes take my n***as wit me just the gang clout, I'm a young n***a only 17 all the b**hes want me cuz I stand out it ain't sh** to throw a couple bands now, I just spent 300 on a damn ounce run up in yo mans out big a** 30 on me you get fanned down hangin out the window finna net the crowd, if you want smoke I bring the loud got the 30 poppas that'll take you down if you ain't smoking better not make a sound brody run up on you knock yo brains out have you wishin that you never came out f** boy you shoulda just change routes that's the day you shoulda never came out boy I'm worth more than the dead count everywhere I go I bring the crane out n***as plottin on me in the same house leave yo f**in brains on the same couch this chiraq where you get whack, don't never lack wit a turnt back, everything I do I do it for the sack n***as wit me bet they crack slide on them hoes and I bet we crack, b**h we post up getting off the act, catch a jack leave his brains on the track, when the b**hes see us don't know how to act, all the b**hes on us since we made that track, I'm wit Buddha up in traffic smoking pack wit the 30 clip hangin off my gat, how you wit the sh** but froze up when you came, when I cop a chain its gon be Johnny Dang, b**h I go so crazy you should know my name me and reese in the booth spittin flame b**h you know that, b**h we 30'd up where yo poles at? Imma shoot you where yo f**in soul at, then we hang yo a** like a clothes rack, call loko up he got the hoes back but I been f** so they throw back, b**h I'm moose block shootout guwop I had bars to spit to bring both back, all these lamb n***as you can catch me on the block still hangin wit them same n***as I can't change n***a imma always be that n***a hang wit ya, I remember hittin a couple stains wit you thought you took off but I came wit you, you my f**in bro and i'll bang wit ya b**h we smoke dope while we sip 4's if you want smoke we bring poles let bout 8 go leave you in the cold wit yo face froze bro was masked up so the case closed
[verse 2: Reesemoneybagz]
Run up on me ain't no runnin back, now yo mamma try to find out what hospital you at. Everyday I link up wit my bro's whats to the johno pack. For the opps who talkin sh** I know yall see where johno at. n***as scared to pop up out the crib cuz they heard Ju Ju back. Bubba got the 30 if you want he send shots to his back. Demons in the cuts aye on that cott aye broski who is that? If you move you'll cop 4 wit that b**h will not be movin back. Shootin sh** that lil moose I be lil bro used to doin that, do a drill I feast the jake's they book me cuz I threw the gat, couple hours later get it back knew where I threw it at, empty out the clip post any 30's where I do it at [?] my young demons shootin gats, opps be shootin in the air I think they tryna shoot the bats. If they dis me in they songs I need a mill to dis them back. If they shoot at me they gon need some shot pads to get'em back. Bro gon blow the chrome knock off his head along wit his hat, me and Dae Dot lickin wit them hoes you know we hittin that. Robin jeans new mike's and pelly pelly b**h we getting that, imma let my k**as do the k**in I'm just sittin back. Let off shots nobody drop refill the Glock we flippin back now they friends and family like damn where they hit'em at? (chest, stomach, headshots)
[outro: Reesemoneybagz]
4 minutes of east end man
Lets get it, me and Dae Dot sh** man
GANG!, moose block
Free the guys, RIP the guys, L's, GANG!