[S.dot - Verse 1]
n***as think it's chicken til we stretch his a**
I got big breezo in the cut lil homie that's ya a**
The doink I smoke so strong lil bro say I done laced his a**
Shoot with that beam he try to run them bullets chase his a**
These n***as hating i'm 3 much I know what that's about
Heard the plug got in them pounds bro lets take em down
Just bought a brand new 50 I can't wait to test it out
I graduated from the 6 man f** a cap and gown
You say sixo ain't scoring boy yo a** cappin now
We pull up and we smokin sh** like a black n mild
And if you come in the bando we gotta pat you down
I'm taking off on these p**y rappers who laughing now
Let them yoppers take control of me
I can't lie this sh** here took a toll on me
The big guys told me dotarachi keep that pole on me
Why 9 and 22 ain't home cause n***as told on them
Blicka blicka, blick his a**, blicka blicka, yo lil snitching a**
Blicka blicka, blick his a**, he opposition, we gone k** his a**
Blicka blicka, blick his a**,blicka blicka, blick his a**
Blicka blicka, blick his a**, 30s 50s wet him up,drench his a**