[Intro]
(Lil O)
[Chorus]
You speakin' on my losses, suckas better keep it tucked
Mobbin' 4 deep, 3 things, chop, and a pump
Catch us creepin' through the city day or night, don't give a fuck
If I ain't got this hammer on me, on the L's you gettin' stuck
Fuckin' with my losses, suckas better keep it tucked
Mobbin' 4 deep, 4 things, chopper in the trunk
Creepin' through my city day or night, don't give a fuck
If I ain't got this blammer on me, on the L's you gettin' stuck
[Verse 1]
If you lookin' for some locs catch us mobbin' through the town
Steady layin' suckers down when we catch 'em out of bounds
Let's get county in it, where we smashin' on our rivals
No resolution, retribution, got us genocidal
Bitch I thought you knew? You see the locos coming through
You niggas better run and hide it's nothing nеw for Yatta dude
You fuckin' suckers, you bettеr stay inside the house
'Cause my locos straight patrolling, spot a drop and walk him down
27st locs, and the guy whos pulling triggers
Who the scrap killers .40 things and 9 milli's
Dickies creased with that Annabell swingin' too
Sucka k bussin' shots up out the stolo fool
No-no walk up, and leave a sucka nigga chalked up
Just another stripe, then we hit the cuts and spark up
Stupid bitch, I thought you knew?
And SKC it's do or die, so bitch on L's we do
[Chorus]
You speakin' on my losses, suckas better keep it tucked
Mobbin' 4 deep, 3 things, chop, and a pump
Catch us creepin' through the city day or night, don't give a fuck
If I ain't got this hammer on me, on the L's you gettin' stuck
Fuckin' with my losses, suckas better keep it tucked
Mobbin' 4 deep, 4 things, chopper in the trunk
Creepin' through my city day or night, don't give a fuck
If I ain't got this blammer on me, on the L's you gettin' stuck
[Verse 2]
Duece seven trey O, 900, 1400
Suckas hidin' in the house 'cause my locos head huntin'
Creepin' up and down your blocks, spot a sucka, get to thumpin'
SK, 11k, AFK, suckas slumpin'
SK, 11k, AFK, KGK
You niggas say that you ain't scrap, so stay the fuck up out the way
Drop some bands on niggas heads, man you niggas hella gay
Dry snitchin', writin' statements, testifying, duckin' fades
Snake niggas bump they guns in person, smile in my face
Some bitches ride walk around with dicks, I guess it's just part of the game
Speak on this gang you catchin' flames, hollows, and slugs, it ain't no thang
Spin your block over my losses, terminate yall niggas gang
Duece seventy, sucka niggas a joke nigga
On L's nigga, trey O with all that smoke nigga
Have point and still got smoked nigga
L's, have point and still got smoked nigga
[Chorus]
You speakin' on my losses, suckas better keep it tucked
Mobbin' 4 deep, 3 things, chop, and a pump
Catch us creepin' through the city day or night, don't give a fuck
If I ain't got this hammer on me, on the L's you gettin' stuck
Fuckin' with my losses, suckas better keep it tucked
Mobbin' 4 deep, 4 things, chopper in the trunk
Creepin' through my city day or night, don't give a fuck
If I ain't got this blammer on me, on the L's you gettin' stuck
