HD FREE (feat. Chuckyy Wackem, 762 Ro & Kjay Nolackin)

Lowkey, he wasn't ready

You know that, we finna do that shit together

HD, what you on?

Long, long, long live the guys, man, free Kodak

Ayy, it's 9 block, Gooly Gang to the 9, man

You know how we comin'

I'm in a hot car, this ain't mine, we doggin' this bitch from the 9 to the 6

Hop out, take me a flick, the opps ain't never up on they shit

Big Opp slide with a 10 milli', Bloodbathh pop out the cut with a Micro drizz'

Doggin' the 'Rango, get on the side, let the flame go, hit a **** all in his ribs

I got money and clout, **** say I changed on 'em, fuck it, it is what it is

But fuck that shit, I just couldn't get no change from you, pussy, you know what it is

Uh, gun in my lap while I'm doggin' the Scat Pack, my right and my left hand stained

Dressed in all black when I'm creepin' through cuts, can't see me, bail out, make him disappear

There he go, four **** jump out that Benz

Ridin' with Draco, I'm totin' the 10

**** be hoes, doin' all that talkin'

See me in person, they know what it is

He drowned in that bath, it's too much blood, that shit was chokin' him

Ain't trustin' 'bout a bitch, I was givin' her dick, she keep on postin' him

Come through with that water, don't get drenched, the opps, we soakin' them

We the reason he died, make mamas cry, ain't sayin' no names, that was folks and them

Bounce out, get him, soon as I swung the door, bullets was all up in him

Drop the lo', we ain't gon' say no more, Bloodbathh comin' to get you

Ride somethin' low, foenem stompin' the gas, we in five percent too

Think it's a game, foenem'll snatch your car and we'll change the VIN too

Smokin' this strand, I'm tryna smoke a new can, whoever get put in the mix blew

I put in that time and I put in that grind, can't wait to see what my wrist do

7 went bust down diamonds, his shit shinin', Blood shit look like an igloo

We still ridin', bail out, perfect timin', you know we finna come get you

'Member late nights glidin', glizzy on me and I'm slidin', y'all already know what it get

7.62 violent, Micro Drac' go through walls, I was hoppin' out cars to get dudes

What's the issue? 'Member them days on the block, I ain't have shit on me but a missile

I was bailin' out the back, get **** gettin' clapped, bullets same size as a pickle

Now we back out on the block, glizzy on me, get cropped

We ridin' some fast shit, catch, we blast it, I put a few **** on Spot

And don't try to spin through this lot or we yellin' out, "On that car"

That bitch actin' weird, we dumpin' that bitch down, he won't make it to tomorrow

My OG know that I'm a star, doin' my dance in the car

I call up Bloodbathh, we hop in them cars and we goin' block to block

Bloodbathh