[Intro]
(JM double 0 made this one, you know)
Shorty, great physique
Mad little back, got a drop on her jeans
Like, bro let it rinse on the Gip
Try hit Misch, but a civ' hold teeth
Flick shank, grip it, twist it then lean
Hideous scenes
Man get gwop, don't get clocked tryna cut through the Trees
[Verse 1]
Ayy, AK, we don't know you
Talkin' on gang, it's pure delusion (Some nerd)
And you got Brucka tryna talk on Worm
Absurd, stop lyin' for music
Rest up Reckless, it's treacherous
We ain't squashin' no beef with losers
Come to the Top, you'll need more than a cloth
Cah you're holdin' a bullet, no bruises (Baow)
You're on me? Alright then
My slim ting's pussy the tightest (Slim)
The streets are cold, better change dresscode
I'm drillin' anything in a Nike Tech
Shottys, spinners, 9X
Get poked tryna talk on my set (Ying)
Louis V, Loewe tee
Jordan 3's, it's a light set
Hilltop finest, so girl wanna suck and ride it (Ride it)
We don't even rate C1, but my man's fucked cah we just don't like him (Some jokeman)
Free all my niggas that's high risk
Short-terms and lifers (Ayy, free 'em)
Just got a call, bro sighted the opps
My response was "Murder them liars"
[Chorus]
Who don't hear must feel it (Drill it)
Fill it to the top then drill it (Drill it)
J.O.G on an S.A.D
Or go to the bottom and kill it
Do it for S like he done it for me
My nigga from wallabees and kickers (Bronem)
Only right D5 try get his revenge
Cah he got drenched infront of his misses
[Verse 2]
Hit Uptown and spend bands on drip
Ran through a few sticks before I had B30s
Done already stepped with the "what you man call it"
I need me a clip that holds around 30 (Mad ting)
Fuck the opps and let it known in public
No discussin', man get 'round certi ('Round)
G-check who? You're smokin' food
Like, man already know man percy (They know)
Shorty, great physique
Mad little back, got a drop on her jeans (Baddie)
Like, bro let it rinse on the Gip
Try hit Misch, but a civ' hold teeth
Flick shank, grip it, twist it then lean (Ayy, ying it)
Hideous scenes (Ying)
Man get gwop, don't get clocked tryna cut through the Trees (Don't)
[Chorus]
Who don't hear must feel it
Fill it to the top then drill it (Baow)
J.O.G on an S.A.D
Or go to the bottom and kill it (Ayy, did him)
Do it for S like he done it for me
My nigga from wallabees and kickers (Folks)
Only right D5 try get his revenge
Cah he got drenched infront of his misses (Some nerd)
Who don't hear must feel it (Feel it)
Fill it to the top then drill it (Ayy, drill it)
J.O.G on an S.A.D
Or go to the bottom and kill it (Dead it)
Do it for S like he done it for me
My nigga from wallabees and kickers (Bronem)
Only right D5 try get his revenge
Cah he got drenched infront of his misses
