Elvis
Yozora
Grrah-grrah (Grrah-grrah)
Grrah-grrah (Grrah-grrah)
Grrah-grrah, boom
Gang-gang (Gang-gang)
Free Pj, free Skurta
Free the guys, free East, free West
Grrah-grrah, boom
I'm too oppy, so, how can I lack?
Bad bitch, gotta hit from the back
We them G-O-U boys, steady movin' tact
Hop out the V, tryna blitz on a Makk (E-M-S)
Wowdy my brother, know he got my back
When we slide through, keep a .30 on the lap
Hop out gang, put the beam to his back
Try to run? Then we gon' flick at his hat (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Smokin' Lotti, Chico gotta kick
Yus, Sha, Bando, hit
Had .30 when I let it rip
Pass it to Goon, you know he took the risk
Too oppy, she fuck for a pick
Hang out the window while I let it rip
C Blu, you a kid, you never caught a hit
Blay, Rite, JB, spliffed
Still stuntin' through Harlem, tryna catch a 6
Smokin' on Matt, man, I gotta kick
Catch Brazy, beat him wit' the grip
I'm tryna slide, leave 'em where he live (2woo-K)
Why they talkin'? they know what I did
Ran through Harlem, treated them like kids
Hop out creepin', aimin' at his wig
Two opps got hit, them lil' niggas kids
Spin back, time to act out
Opp thot tryna blitz, blow her back out
Light skin baddie tatted wit' her ass out
Tryna leave a nigga while he act out
Oh, that's a baddie? I tell her, "Shake it" (Grrah)
Come fuck wit' the Goons and get naked
She think she a 10, but really, she basic (Die 4z)
Baby, let's rump, you know I ain't playin'
I'm the one that go blitz through the back
Rippy, J.O, Rah Rah, flat
Perky bussin' when I tote the strap
Osama be wit' me, .30 on his lap (Grrah)
Spin through, brodie gon' click on his back
If you miss, you know I'm gon' click on his hat
Hop out gang, we gon' blitz on a Makk
Double back, you know that's gon' be a new pack
Oh, you from Drew? We gon' do him like Matt (Grrah)
I get jiggy on and off the ave (Die 4z)
Droppin' the 5z while I spin through the Jag (Grrah)
Fuck that boy that got poked by a fag
Oh, you from Drew? We gon' do him like Matt
I get jiggy on and off the ave
Droppin' the 5z while I spin through the Jag
Fuck that boy that got poked by a fag
I'm the one that's gon' up wit' the left
Boomer, Benz, Mezzy, Hef (Boomer)
Drop an O and get hit in your chest
Say you smokin' on who? So, we spin wit' the West
Niggas pussy, they playin' they jects
If he run, that's his ticket to death
OGE, bitch, you know we the best (Grrah)
I'ma dump like 10 (Grrah)
Brodie, send 'em the rest (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I'm too oppy, so, how can I lack?
Bad bitch, gotta hit from the back
We them G-O-U boys, steady movin' tact
Hop out the V, tryna blitz on a Makk (E-M-S)
Wowdy my brother, know he got my back
When we slide through, keep a .30 on the lap
Hop out gang, put the beam to his back
Try to run? Then we gon' flick at his hat (Grrah-grrah, boom)