Yea

(Hey PercSoda fuck this niggas up)

(Good goin' twin)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

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[Verse]

I'm jumping out the car, I'm like with all my brothers

We going thru some shit that we can't talk about (Fuck, yeah)

Jumpin' around, bitch I got the Glock (Yeah, yeah)

Left the spot, but like are you on Roxy?

I’m in the house, bitch I’m high as fuck (Fuck, fuck, yeah)

We left the spot with like all your guns

Witchgang on a fucking mission, cross him out, he done

Witchgang up in the kitchen, smoking on some runt (Runts, runts, runts)

Back up into any spot, I’m with all my bruddas

Back up into his spot, I’m with all my bruddas

Still with DJ PHAT, we pourin' up and I’m with my bruddas still (Yeah, yeah)

Like, “what you do”, you ain’t going up (Up, up, up, up, up)

You in my city tryna act like us, bitch you ain’t us (Us, us)

Me and Nick Zuro going up, they all know us (Us, yeah)

Gotta bag full of weed on me and a big ass drum

And she want me to soak at the spot with me, and she want come (Yeah)

And if you ain’t tryna jump out the car, lil boy, then why did you come? (Hol' up, yeah, fuck)

Seraph on my back, I’m rocking that good shit (Yeah)

We got guns up to your back, got that type shit (Yeah)

And they shit, beyond my shit, that's all my shit right (Stay still motherfucker)

Fuck, I still link up with the mob to get my shit right

Yeah, walking out the club you get yo shit right