Somebody’s Son

[Intro]

Shh, shh

Sho, sho, sho, you know

AB in the building serving shit

O way or no way

Get right, get left or get stretched

Free the drillers ten times, you know

(H1K made this)

'Fess up or get a chest up

Wear your vest cuz

You know, sho

Gang

[Verse 1]

Ay, who's that? (Who's that?)

Pass me the smoke, let me tooz that (Tooz that)

Big rambizy by my side, fuck his Canada Goose

Man, I'll rip right through that (Woosh)

The way I swing my blade on the mains got civilians shocked

All eyes on my like 2Pac

He tried run but he wouldn't get far and I knew that

Caught up and crashed that quick, send that to the Gulag (Sho)

I could've nevеr been a punk on my block

If I was, you could tell from my aura (Yeah)

I could nevеr be wet like somebody's daughter

Shit goes left when I swing my bora (You know)

He tried this man couple years back

When I seen him in the yard though 'summit got drawn up

He must've thought the past was the past when I saw him

'Cause he froze up, I don't know what you thought cuz

Mind yourself when you see my ones

We don't sleep on vio's, fuck bygones

You don't have no strap?

Better go buy one

Better go hire one 'cause I got my one

Don't tell me how you got bare guns when they're catching dust

Likkle man better go sky some

How you beat one corn?

Better go buy some

We don't street fight round here

Fuck Bison

[Chorus]

I'm on the opp block and I'm locked and loaded, tryna bun somebody's son

One day, I nearly head top somebody's son

Then bro went back and whacked somebody's son

Before I ever brought a wap on the block

I used to go around there and beat somebody's gun

Man do it like golf, put a hole in one

One shot, gunshot, got a hole in the punk

I'm on the opp block and I'm locked and loaded, tryna bun somebody's son

One day, I nearly head top somebody's son

Then bro went back and whacked somebody's son

Before I ever brought a wap on the block

I used to go around there and beat somebody's gun

Man do it like golf, put a hole in one

One shot, gunshot, got a hole in the punk

[Verse 2]

Fuck a fist fight ting, I ain't Mike Tyson, I ain't fist fighting

Worked with my shank, I'm a real viking

Somebody gonna leak if I swing my ting

True slap, that I gave him, it slid right in

You could never try fit these shoes I'm in

No cap, made a ting crash like lightning

Swing my shank like Samurai Jack, dicing

Who's next? Who's next?

Someone tell me who's next?

Who's vexed, gangs filled to the right and my left

When I'm getting jiggy jiggy

Let me do my jiggy jiggy

You don't wanna disturb me

You could get kweffed

You don't wanna give chat and not back that

'Cah we're pulling up pronto, you'll hear "bap, bap"

We don't bring no phones when we go slap that

Them pricks do ride outs on Snapchat

Cali weed in my lungs everyday

Man bill it up, star dogs killing us, opp block drill it up

Big hand tings on my block, man fill it up

Anything I see round there, man lift it up

If it ain't a .44 long then it's 10

I slap from the .9 then it's 6 he's picking up

5 been touched, no get back, give it up

How is he bad when the mandem hit him up?

[Chorus]

I'm on the opp block and I'm locked and loaded, tryna bun somebody's son

One day, I nearly head top somebody's son

Then bro went back and whacked somebody's son

Before I ever brought a wap on the block

I used to go around there and beat somebody's gun

Man do it like golf, put a hole in one

One shot, gunshot, got a hole in the punk

I'm on the opp block and I'm locked and loaded, tryna bun somebody's son

One day, I nearly head top somebody's son

Then bro went back and whacked somebody's son

Before I ever brought a wap on the block

I used to go around there and beat somebody's gun

Man do it like golf, put a hole in one

One shot, gunshot, got a hole in the punk

[Outro]

(H1K made this)