Bap

(No way, Hozay)

Free the guys

Grrt

Bap, bap, bap (Listen)

Free Glizz

Free all the fuckin guys, man

Fuck the judge

Bap, bap, listen

This nina could hit him in traffic

Hit the trap 'cause I'm nippin' the package

Slam it, if he creepin' where I'm trappin

Cram it, hit him and aim where his hat is

In the trap, I ain't into the lackin'

Get the drop then we kickin' the back in

Slam it, if he creep up from the backend

No sleep if I know I won't have it

Free all of the guys out the box

Free Glizz, he was just on the block

Heard flows that my slime got knocked

So fuck it, let's heat up the block

We gon slide, is you ready or not?

All of the 4s with a brand new knocks

Bro perkin' a fifth and it's filled to the top

In the streets, can't lack so you walk with a mop

In the trap, I'll bleach for the racks

Can't lack, so I sleep with a gat

Won't believe what I did for the racks

When gang suit up all black

Don't slip, 'cause we aiming for hats

Big 40 get your shit pushed back

So slime, you get slimed for the racks

On the guys, **** dead 'bout that

Walk up, creepin'

Dropped 4 and got sent to the demons

In the trap, fell in love with the bleachin'

Trust no opp thot, they schemin'

On the opp block, gang tryna leave him

One in the head, you just up it and squeeze it

In the trap, I was asleep by strangers

New 'Lock and it came with a laser

Walk up, creepin'

Dropped 4 and got sent to the demons (SK)

In the trap, fell in love with the bleachin' (SK)

Trust no opp thot, they schemin' (SK)

On the opp block, gang tryna leave him (SK)

One in the head, you just up it and squeeze it (Jai Parker-Ford)

In the trap, I was sleep by strangers (Jai Parker-Ford)

New 'Lock and it came with a laser (Jai Parker-Ford)

This nina could hit him in traffic

Hit the trap 'cause I'm nippin' the package

Slam it, if he creepin' where I'm trappin

Cram it, hit him and aim where his hat is

In the trap, I ain't into the lackin'

Get the drop then we kickin' the back in

Slam it, if he creep up from the backend

No sleep if I know I won't have it

Lost bro, so my heart turned cold

Can't lack so I walk with a pole

In the trap, we was servin' the snow

New pack, get nipped for the low

Bitch, all of my 4s get active

If gang creep up, he cram it

Hit the trap with a brand new package

Then it's back to the home with the rackades

In the trap, just me and my bap

Can't leave 'till I break this pack

Ain't my slime, so you can't say "Slatt"

Shit, you could be next, don't lack

In the trap, just me and my bap

Can't leave 'till I break this pack

Ain't my slime, so you can't say "Slatt"

Shit, you could be next, don't lack

This nina could hit him in traffic

Hit the trap 'cause I'm nippin' the package

Slam it, if he creepin' where I'm trappin

Cram it, hit him and aim where his hat is

In the trap, I ain't into the lackin'

Get the drop then we kickin' the back in

Slam it, if he creep up from the backend

No sleep if I know I won't have it

Lil' broski, the roads ain't sweet

I done put my heart in the streets

There wasn't no talkin to me

Until I got knocked with my heat

I was young and in juggin' and trappin'

Watched a couple of **** get blasted

In the streets, I ain't into the lackin'

But I'm still putting on for the backend

Ayo broski, I been through the worst

I done seen my slime in a hearse

I'm tryna see all they guys on a shirt

Lil' bro, just think 'bout it first

Fuck that, I want him in the dirt (Send him to Allah)

I need all of they mamas to hurt

'Cause broski was puttin' in work

And you **** could feel it the worst

Lil' bro, just hear what I feel

**** pussy, ain't in it for real

And my steppers, they stomp through the field

**** said he gon' ride, he ain't real

**** dissed and his blood got spilled (SK)

Couldn't diss when his slime got killed (SK)

In a Scat with a burner, I'm poppin' a pill with a pack of the SK, I'm fiending to bill (SK, oh my God)

Yo broski, this shit won't change

If I don't take a life, shit's staying the same

They been dissing the guys, so we dig in his brain

Sound like I'm sick, but I'm going insane

Fell in love with the ricks, yeah, I'm making the change

Riskin' my life, I been putting in pain

You took **** down for your change

But I bleached in the trap with a pack and a flame

Say nothin', I told you to chill

Don't duck when this shit gets real, what?

Fuck it, you know how I feel?

I feel like your rap ain't real

Feel like you ain't beat no steel

Feel like you ain't been in the field

Ain't outside when this shit gets real

Shit, matter of fact, you don't hop in the wheels

Hope to God they ain't speakin to me

Just 'cause I put pain on the bat

Don't mean I ain't been in the streets

**** ain't on the block when I creep

Fourteen, I had red in my cleez

Lil bro might T off a Z

Just me and my gun, **** gunnin' for me

Run in my trap, for my pack, I'ma squeeze

Fucked up 'cause I said it was cap

I know you took risks for the racks

Lost bro and he ain't comin' back

That's why we turn **** to packs

Lil' bro, don't be dumb with a gat

'Cause your homie could turn to a rat

Get slime, he could slime you for racks

And give out the drop to your trap

Yeah broski, I know how it gets

If he move sick then his ass get left (SK)

This opp gone, he got popped in a Tech

Just come get back, how we sending the text (SK)

Fucked up 'cause I know he talk shit

Why you think his best friend soul got lift?

No luck, he ain't beating his grip

Head shot, he got hit in his shit (SK)

Fuck that, on my broski I'm schemin'

Head tap, now he sleepin' with demons (SK, man, fuck)

He dissed 2Eight and went to go see him

Did him bad, he shouldn't be speakin'

Did the dash, in love with the speedin'

Trust no opp thot they schemin'

On the opp block, gang tryna leave him

One in the head, you just up it and squeeze it