[Yungeen Ace] I ain´t sparin´ shit on this bitch I ain´t gon´ lie Aye GMK
[Yungeen Ace & GMK] If KTA fuck with Y&R, then they´re all rats If Winnie the Pooh get on the stand, and nigga I´m gon´ call that 6Block, tell ´em how we get up close, we face shit Y´all can ask La Cracka, he the one who got his face hit A nigga ran down did Osama like Obama ´nem Keep ´bout 2-3 Glocks inside the car, even with my momma ´nem (Aye, aye) Its 32 shots inside this car, ´cause I got one Shotz inside my wood And a nigga named Tay Shotzz posted in the back, with 30 clip all black hood Run from a opp, niggas wish we would Wanna be gang, they wish they could All these opp niggas wanna be famous, take em out the rap game, put ´em in a wood
Lets talk some real facts, the only nigga gettin money was Lil´ Mitch ass Stood over him and now he dead, with his bitch ass Backstreet just fucked him a opp hoe, with her thick ass Ace collectin bodies outta state, with his slick ass I can´t smoke 6 so i gotta smoke 8 Mix in the Netri, sprinkle the Dank Nigga know I´m a shark, come jump in my tank Still flip a nigga car like back in the day What about Teki? What about Nine? What about Bim? What about Spaazz? What about Mookie? Talkin´ ´bout the nigga who hopped in the car and he crashed
Talkin´ ´bout NHG, you talkin´ bout a nigga gon´ hop out, get on your ass Talkin´ ´bout ATK, gon´ run down shit and face ´em with no mask Talkin´ ´bout anything what we bang, better ??? assed out, laid in the grass We put switches on the Glocks we shootin´, they too fast Why them opps look like they ´bout to eat? Knock off the breadwinner Chopper make a nigga lean, just like he got red in him I don´t fuck with none of these rappers, all of ´em bitch and green Don´t put me in no mix of shit, I´m steppin´ on shit you ain´t never seen I just bought a lot of choppers, 60 clips and red beams
I got blood on my Amiris They gon drop your case at first appearance None of these bitch ass niggas, can´t take them serious, them niggas ain´t scaring me Niggas won´t pick no side, boys gon´ die, because they in between Opp hoe sister choosin´ me We don´t condone no foolery She said she feel safer over here, this where the shooters be She say ain´t no paper over there, shit, she barely eat Them niggas keep on dying inside the 6, them niggas barely breathing (Still alive)