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AXL Grrt! You know how we do it at every nigga (Baow) All that 9 to that Ville shit (Baow), drill shit (Baow) jay Dee (Deezy), Dee Savv, Fivio Foreign 800 Foreign Side let's do it, baow, grrt Grah ayo, Jiggy, what's crackin'? Baow If niggas movin' wild (If niggas movin' wild) It get litty on the spot (Litty on the spot) Got a brand new chop (A brand new chop) That's a Blixky in a box (Blixky in a box) Baow, baow (Baow, baow, baow, baow) That's a Blixky in a box Baow, baow (Baow), baow (Baow), baow If niggas movin' wild (If niggas movin' wild) It get litty on the spot (Litty on the spot) Got a brand new chop (A brand new chop) That's a Blixky in a box (Blixky in a box) Baow, baow (Baow, baow, baow, baow) That's a Blixky in a box Baow (OMB 1800), baow (Baow), baow (Baow), baow (Gang, go) Fivio, they don't know what they Started, we all go retarted We still on that gang shit (Baow, baow, baow) And you know that's one thing, we don't play 'Cause we all GDK, if you Folk Leave your brain split (GDK, GDK) They like, "How the Crips doing Tracks with the Bloods?" We don't fuck with the Folks And there's more to die I'ma go from the 9 to the Ville, then we spinnin' the fields Then we park up on Foreign Side (Baow, baow, baow) And I got about nine in my clip, oh That's Nas on the strip, ayo, Fivio Turn the car (Ayo, Fivio, turn the car) Y'all thinking that 22 lit, 22 is a snitch He did not beat that murder charge (Baow, baow, baow) Call the gang, come hurt you You spinnin' in circles Why the fuck is you doing that silly shit? (Gang, gang, gang) OMB 1800, we never with nothin' Especially not with that Blixky shit (Gang, gang, brrt) You know Dumbout go dummy, JB go retarted If he try to go hide Then we sneak to kill him TA don't miss him, Rocca dismiss Him, K with the K, gotta keep it with him (Baow, baow, baow) We gon' spin that shit, get To V, and he dead Got that little boy thinkin' like what he saw (Grrt, grrt) He lyin' what happened, tell 'em What's crackin', dummy a Bloody They dropped you off (Baow, baow, baow) I'm thinking that's Jay Dee, really That's Jay Dee? Boy Why you chuckin'? You know it's me (You know it's me) I'm with 800 Crips, then 4th Quarter Big 1800 OMB (Big 1800 OMB) Why he jackin'? He Folk, lil' boy is a joke I'ma go get the drop from my lil' bitch You know that she moving, one Call and she moving Know that she already jackin' Crip Crip (Deezy) Yeah, nigga ayo, Jay Dee, what's poppin'? You know how we fool already, you Know how we rockin' with it, nigga Big 9 on the set (You know how we comin'), all that GDK shit (All that GDK shit), shit is fully active Nigga niggas is buggin' the fuck out (Fully active), you know what time we On (You know what time we on, nigga) Dee Savv, we got another one, them Niggas been talkin' too crazy Grrt, grrt (Grrt), baow lemme fix my shit Uh (Baow) Look (Baow) Flyest Crips in the game, Flag tied around the leg (Flag tied around the leg) Runnin' in and out the bank And we still puttin' pain (And we still puttin' pain) I lost my homie to the stain (Stain), shit'll never be the same (Same) But don't you ever mention Kane (Kane), don't you ever mention Kane (Kane) Please do not front on me I keep the gun on me and my Niggas will not run on me (Baow, baow, baow, baow) My moms died right in front me (In front of me), nigga I'm tougher then Dungaree (I'm tougher then Dungaree) Fivio Foreign, there's only one of me (There's only one of me) Them opp niggas tried jumpin' me (Baow) Drippy Foreign, that's the little cro (Baow, baow, baow) Cuz get busy and he under me How the fuck we gon' knuckle up? (How?) None of them niggas is Tough enough (They not) Opp bitches tried fuckin' us (They did) But they can never get in touch with us (They can't) hol' on, huh, hol' on, huh (Hol' on), you was winnin' but ya luck is up Hol' on, huh (Hol' on), hol' on (Hol' on) You ain't spinnin', boy, the chuck is up Big dope for the stink (Stink), big Henny for the drink (Drink) I'm with the gang, you in the gang When the fuck we gon' link? (When the fuck we gon' link?) Big dope for the stink (Big dope for the stink) Big Henny for the drink (Drink) I'm with the gang (Gang, gang, gang, gang), you in the gang When the fuck we gon' link? Put a Blixky in a box, Rocca B He gon' leave that nigga rocked (Rocca B) 800 Foreign Side, those bros We gon' spin the Blixky spot (Ayo, Side) 22 was dippin' and 22 was snitchin' That nigga gotta die All my niggas ape, boy, you buggin', boy You know they gon' ride (Ayo) I was chillin' for a minute but these niggas Got me back up on my shit (Right) They bumpin' my music, these niggas is fans They all up on my dick (Pussy) I can't go out like Coka They hit him two times Put that boy on a poster (Poster) Thottie, ya battery now that's over Lil' nigga you better not fold up And I fuck her with my locs All them niggas buggin', boy You know they trained to go (They was movin') OG Head got the pole, momma Love always told me, "Never love a ho" (Nah) Got the G's for the low, spin the fields We gon' catch 'em lackin' by the store (GDK) Got the G's for the low, spin the fields We gon' catch 'em lackin' by the store If niggas movin' wild (If niggas movin' wild) It get litty on the spot (Litty on the spot) Got a brand new chop (A brand new chop) That's a Blixky in a box (Blixky in a box) Baow, baow (Baow, baow, baow, baow) That's a Blixky in a box Baow, baow (Baow), baow (Baow), baow If niggas movin' wild (If niggas movin' wild) It get litty on the spot (Litty on the spot) Got a brand new chop (A brand new chop) That's a Blixky in a box (Blixky in a box) Baow, baow (Baow, baow, baow, baow) That's a Blixky in a box Baow, baow (Baow), baow (Baow), baow
Writer(s): Maxie Lee Iii Ryles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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