[Intro: Unknown T, KO]
Fuck the opps, free my siblings (Grrt)
Mmm-mmm
98 gang
Yo, it's us (Lucas)
Yo
[Chorus: KO, AlChubbino, Jimmy, Stally, Billy Billions, Hitman, DA, Mazza]
We the ones going on rides and steppin'
If I juice a boy, just pour Henny
No way could I leave my bredrin
Slip up, get left as a memory
We the ones dishing out corn out the weapon
Slap it in sports if it ever gets tekky
Reverse quick bro, let me go G-check him
Stepped out full, came back on empty
[Verse 1: KO]
We the ones all for action (It's us)
Bro loves beef, so it's war backwards (He loves it)
Tell my sons rise heat, tan dem
Best glide clean or see landings
Pepper
Been seeing the jakes all day, but I ain't tryna end this search (No way)
If I see a opp when we bend this curb (Spin it)
Jump out, do him, he gon' end in dirt (Dead)
[Verse 2: Alchubbino]
If I juice a boy, I see the slammer (Slammer)
I was too young to see a hammer (Hammer)
Fuck the man, we're still badder (Badder)
Hear the 9 boy in my grammar (Different)
I blow smoke like a Rasta, plus I'm ten-ten with my flicky (Ten)
I'm by the way with the roster, don't touch door, get sticky
[Verse 3: Jimmy]
What's goodie? It's Jimmy, what's goodie?
Don't mind what I just fling on my hoodie
Known in my passy when I get juggy (Why not?)
Gang ready dirt if you can't hold the bully
Mandem disgusting, attack man in public (Anywhere)
This sweet one don't like all the nonsense
Waps 'bout, we don't know 'bout the stuffing
98 boy, plus I keep it a hundred
[Verse 4: Stally]
Don't leave that scene 'til he's done (Don't do it)
Rambos ain't bending, the knife thing looks proper when we go on a hunt (No cap)
I pray it don't jam when the ting gets upped (Baow)
The formation's strong, we doing it proper, tryna leave man slumped (Dead up)
We hitting man up, I'm swinging my sword like Trunks (Ching)
[Chorus: KO, AlChubbino, Jimmy, Stally, Billy Billions, Hitman, DA, Mazza]
We the ones going on rides and steppin'
If I juice a boy, just pour Henny
No way could I leave my bredrin
Slip up, get left as a memory
We the ones dishing out corn out the weapon
Slap it in sports if it ever gets tekky
Reverse quick bro, let me go G-check him
Stepped out full, came back on empty
[Verse 5: Billy Billions]
I'm like a man on a mission
Michael Myers with the kitchen
I don't poke, I push it in him
And leave the crime scene dripping
Billy, I'm with it, I'm with it
Why'd you think I stay with it?
Catch an AM in the PM with my mask on like, "Who did it?"
[Verse 6: Hitman]
Stuff man in the ding, more than a threat if we take it there
I’m masked to the brim, evidence left where?
And the corn in the machine tear
Bro jump out, I jump out too
Think I could leave my bruce
Don't know about you fam you done left yours
Why you think he got lifted too?
[Verse 7: DA]
Planning a ride, got patterned attire
Pattern the frier, means you're a goner
Your chat never matters, you're liars
I take me a trip with this heat conductor
Get a brick, move it, constructor
You wouldn't even know what struck you
This shovel gon' pave your way down under
8 and the 9 like my number
[Verse 8: Mazza]
Tryna do more rap, the streets be calling my name
Aje just run out of dinners, I guess I'm wrapping up dinners again
The kitchen's frying, get burnt or shaved
This beef all up in flames
You left your boy, then you done it again
Next time get put on a chain
[Chorus: KO, AlChubbino, Jimmy, Stally, Billy Billions, Hitman, DA, Mazza]
We the ones going on rides and steppin'
If I juice a boy, just pour Henny
No way could I leave my bredrin
Slip up, get left as a memory
We the ones dishing out corn out the weapon
Slap it in sports if it ever gets tekky
Reverse quick bro, let me go G-check him
Stepped out full, came back on empty
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