Baq2Raq

Brrt, brrt, yeah

Yeah, **** know what the fuck goin' on (Twelvo made this shit bang)

Zoo Gang or no gang, 26 12 shit, bitch (SlickDa3rd, let's go crazy)

Free all the guys, ****

I say

He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't done

I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs

Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love

She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun

Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin'

I think **** been fakin' the beef, been leavin' the crib without my gun

Even though **** gon' give us a hard time, we been sweepin' shit under the rug

He talk all of that tough Tony shit, knowin' his ass gon' run

Your bitch look like Snoop Dogg, ****, it look like you fuckin' a stud

Just a update on my pockets, on B, boy, that shit fat

Just a update on my bitch, oh, yeah, I left, but I came back

Just a update on me and DThang, if I ain't fuck, he cracked

Just to update y'all on how I'm livin', lil' Chief still big slatt

I say

He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't done

I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs

Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love

She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun

Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin'

One of my hoes just called my phone like, "You outside today?"

Fuck it, I'm tryna go pour with BabyChief (Grrah), we finna get fried today

Kit up a Scat, tryna make new packs and pass that bitch to twin

One got took for a Glock and then for a chop, I'm tryna go take me a SIG (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

I like blowin' in style, go get wild and shoot to the land

I can't give you shit, if you ain't no snake, I don't do no fluky friends (Uh-uh, we snatchin', ****)

Plug pulled up with a pound, it's took, he move, I'm sparkin' this Gen (Takin' his shit)

One **** make me mad, I'm comin' out lows, come out, throwin' darts at his wig (Grrah, grrah)

You hang with the opps, you gon' die with them ****, no, you is not part of the clan (Fuck you)

One false move, one **** look at me wrong, may God forgive my sin

Chase shit down for real, we don't ask questions, put your ass right in the lid

DThang the ace (My shorty), he come through swingin' the Drac', shorty ass make shit disappear (Uh-huh)

I say

He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't done

I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs

Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love

She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun

Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin'

We get to flippin' and rippin' shit up, them boys better call for help (For help)

Layin' unlimited belt, if you get caught, get put on a shelf (Grrah)

Brand-new Track', this bitch so fast, I damn near killed myself

And I ain't doin' all that fightin', if you wanna box (Nah), you better go steal yourself (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

He had died off a Perc', he should've been smart, the reason he lost his health

And I ain't givin' credit to none of my opps, guaranteed they ass get nailed (Bitch-ass ****)

We in the summer, might just pop out the Hummer, boy, who the fuck just checked? (Bah, bah, bah)

We in the summer, might just pop out the Hummer, boy, who the fuck just checked? (Lil' boy, who just)

I say

He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't done

I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs

Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love

She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun

Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin'