Lyrics
Yeah
Hkunxhkos
Gang
Rich Slime
Been getting money shit, **** (Yhap)
Know how the fuck I'm bomin', ****
Yeah, gang
Hit your fucking block, leave it drenched (Bitch)
We post up with them Glocks in the trench (Bricks)
We gon' lay on yo' spot and hop the fence
Can't post up on the block, this shit, it get intense (For real)
Boy, you know you not with the shits (At all)
Catch you lacking, strip you while you with yo' bitch (On gang)
We slide through them blocks with them sticks (Skrrt)
Hop out, draw down, hit you while you with yo' clique
I'm the one that sends them shots through this bitch
59-41, get you knocked for this shit (Whoop)
All this guap got your bitch on my dick (On gang)
Play with this shit, we send shots through your fit
X him out, cross his ass off the list (Slime)
When I up the stick just know I won't miss (On gang)
I ain't that **** all up in the mix (At all)
Junkies view me and run down for they fix (On gang)
I'm still posted servin' with my stick in the bricks (For real)
I was thugging in the hallway serving grits
If I want it I took it, nobody gave me shit (At all)
Now I'm up, bitches all on my dick
My plug was taxing, he got turned to a lick (Slime)
All that playing got him stepped on like a brick
I don't leave the spot unless I'm totin' my glick (For real)
I take off with the work, now that fucknigga sick
In the kitchen on the stove, I'm whipping my wrist (Skrrt, skrrt)
Watch your bitch cook it up while she blow me a kiss
He down bad and I'm up, now that fucknigga pissed
Quit playing, lil' ****, I'm pissing your rent
What you save in a month in a day I done spent (For real)
All that poppin' on the 'Gram just got your block spinned
Why the fuck you flexing? Know you ain't got shit
When my youngins hop out then you know they gon' drop shit
Hit your fucking block, leave it drenched (Bitch)
We post up with them Glocks in the trench (Bricks)
We gon' lay on yo' spot and hop the fence
Can't post up on the block, this shit, it get intense (For real)
Boy, you know you not with the shits (At all)
Catch you lacking, strip you while you with yo' bitch (On gang)
We slide through them blocks with them sticks (Skrrt)
Hop out, draw down, hit you while you with yo' clique
I'm the one that sends them shots through this bitch
59-41, get you knocked for this shit (Whoop)
All this guap got your bitch on my dick (On gang)
Play with this shit, we send shots through your fit
X him out, cross his ass off the list (Slime)
When I up the stick just know I won't miss (On gang)
I ain't that **** all up in the mix (At all)
Junkies view me and run down for they fix (On gang)
Written by: Basil Escott Hazlewood

