[Dougie B] (Glo made that beat?) Gang, gang, gang Everything dead, pussy Dummy
Niggas linking up (Everything K) Get hit with them, killed ´em (Big EBK, Everything fuckin´ K) Fuck who I see Everything dead! Look
[Dougie B] Now this deeper than rap Talk disrespect, so it´s time to get back Stay with a Trend and the Makks in the back Dumpin´ the deal and I´m takin´ a pack (Grrt, baow) Now it´s deeper than rap Talk disrespect, so it´s time to get back Stay with a Trend and the Makks in the back Dumpin´ the deal and I´m takin´ a pack
[Dougie B] Better up, I ain´t talkin´ no Nelly Kay-Kay spot ´em, he pluck ´em like Skelly Opps in the spot, then wе ´bushin the Telly U.E., thirty and bettеr, no Chevy .30 and better, we leavin´ ´em deady Leave ´em bloody he gushin´, no jelly (Jelly) Get you a gang and a gun, shit is heavy (Heavy) EBK bitch, I´m feelin´ like Melly (Melly) Look, catch Good Day, bitch that´s doomsday I shoot old heads too, get boomed And tell Nay-Nay come shake up the room Lil Gotti call thotty, that bitch is a smooch I´m so hot, I think I´ma Woo Lay down on that Tussin´, I think I´ma snooze We keep knockers like this shit essential .22 Long rifles, these bullets like pencils
Homicide, bodies drop when we bend through Jackin´ SK, bullets rippin´ his dental Paramedics, they droppin´ ´em silly Beam on his back, ain´t no runnin´ like Ricky (Ricky) Talkin´ on bro, he gon´ go out like Blizzy (Blizzy) Scream DOA, and she poppin´ her titty, (Titty) poppin´ her titty Then back on that chain snatchin´ And still ain´t a thing happen They can´t speak on the shit these niggas ain´t do Geek off the Xan´, I go dumb with it too He a fool with the deuce, he don´t know what to do Swear to god when I boom, better duck, better move
Wait, I catch a O yeah, .40 gon´ knock off his whole head But the other side, they never outside So we said fuck it, we boom at the old heads When I scream DOA it´s a code red And I put that on bro, we want all red If they linkin´ up, we smokin´ all dead I´ma say it again, we want all red (We want it all)
[Kay Flock] That´s on bro, when I up better move (Better move) With this deuce, I´ma fool I go coo´ (Coo´) .22 Long rifle, shit long like a broom (Broom) EBK bitch, we don´t pick and choose If I slide and he run wit ´em, he gettin´ boomed (Grrah, grrah)
I told AC, "Bro watch what I do" (Like what?) Spun through the 8, upped my fingers, they flew (They flew) ´Cause they know what I usually do, like 30´s or better when we spinnin´ through If it up, ain´t no tellin´ me coo´ (No coo´) And the way I went out for y´all, they wouldn´t do (They didn´t) That´s on bro, I went dumb wit a deuce So don´t question my loyalty, nigga you fu´ (You fake) I ain´t dissin´, but this shit is true (Like facts) Ain´t gon´ speak on how many I threw (Like grrah) They gon´ act but they know what I do like (Grrah-grrah) They say Kay you be buggin´, just pass on (Pass on)
First one I see, he get packed off Dougie B catchin´ alley´s off backboards I threw 10, Dougie let off the last 4 (Grrah-grrah, boom) Like, better run, ´cause I shoot with no sympathy (Sympathy) DOA bitch, I´m dumpin´ on anything (Pussy)
[Dougie B] Legs on my body, I feel like a centipede We get muddy, I tell her don´t Henny me Wastin´ my time on a bitch, are you kiddin´ me? (Like what?) I ain´t cuffin´, unless she a-milli´ me Niggas chattin´, they diss on the internet No we not into that, not with the chitter chat Sixty-two shots, I´ma knock off his fitted cap (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Be with them, show no remorse, bitch I´m flockin´ that Self-made, just tryna get paid I´ma get it, it ain´t no debate Forever 10 toes, I´ma always be great I go broke, that´s on God, I´ma take (On bro) Baby, fuck wit a Flocka, bend over Show no remorse, bullets shakin´ her shoulders
[Kay Flock] Break her phone if that bitch try to post us DTB telly, for sessions we poled up like And forever JB, we gon go dumb Me and Dougz rappin´, I hope that we blow up
[B Lovee] If he screamin´ out Gz, I´ma throw ´em (Grrah) Bullets so big, hit his car, it might blow up (Grrah-grrah)
On da ´Gram he be pickin´ them poles up Caught ´em in traffic, and that nigga froze up (Nigga froze) Like, nigga talkin´ fuck he wanna do? (Like what?) Oh he chill with them opp niggas too? (Shoot the opps) He better not be there when I come to ´oot (Grrah) Whatever they throw up, I´m droppin´ it to Fuck that, he get dropped wit´ ´em to When we bend through, we brung a thot with us to (We brung a thot) Do a drill, put the knocks in her boot (Knocks in her boot) All for bro, he get shot actin´ cool (Like what?) They could suck a dick if they not feelin´ me (What)
Call up Kay, he gon´ slide with artillery (Grrah-grrah) Dougz in the back with a beam on the lemon-squeeze Get caught outta bounds and I won´t show no sympathy (No sympathy) Lil´ thottie, I love how she lickin´ me But if she tryna line me, I´m lettin´ this semi squeeze (Grrah-grrah, boom) Niggas goofy, they hangin´ with rats (They hangin´ with snitches) When you see me, don´t give me a dap (Don´t give me a pound) Free all the goons, I can´t wait ´til they back (Wait ´til they home) Niggas better just stay where they at (Stay where you at) And you better not false a attack (Like) Brodie up pole, put your brains on your lap (Like what?) Off the muddy, ain´t no lovey-dovey (No dovey) He move wocky, that boy catch a sluggie Step in the party, these bitches they love me (They love me) Off the muddy, my vision is blurry I´m not worried, bro shoot in a hurry (I´m not worried) I´m not worried, he shoot like he Curry Glock´s with extensions, this shit holdin´ thirty (I shot a what?) Catch a opp and this shit gon´ get dirty (Shit´ll get muddy)