Them niggas run when I go down the 5th
Like bitch i go kuu when I up off the hip
Like what they gon do when we troop through they side
12 deep nigga just all of the guys
Ima pop out the cut tryna do em like fries
Like the block getting hot gotta toss off the 9
And the last nigga spun got hit with like 5
How can you talk or diss on my guys
While bending that block nobody be outside
But go pick up they phone and go chat up
On live
Like niggas be dayroom they foo and they lie
Nun of them niggas never touched one of mines
Tryna push up on me put the beam to his spin
It was 5 on clock double back Ona 9
If he trusting a mish he gon fall for the line
If the opps on the block gotta hit rewind
Double hand on Glock face card decline
Marshie sprinks you know I be fried
Like bitch
You know I be fried
Marshie sprinks you know I be
Like Thotties keep calling they wasting my time
She wanna wait but I'm just Ona grind
Getting blue faces the only thing on my mind
Like why would I fall for the line
She loving the beat she shakin ass Issa vibe
Like backdoor open gotta creep from behind
Like niggas keep talking but im totin that iron
Bro just throw me the lob and im Dunkin like bron
Like if I spot me a mak he better preform