Go Bobby Johnson (feat. Edai & Cdai)

Word on the street Rondo going crazy In traffic gone off a fucking lazy I ain't trying to hear shit bitch it's fuck you pay me If I see a opp I'ma fucking put him on the pavement Call me NumbaNine or Rondo baby I be going crazy I'm Chi famous I will pull up on a nigga Up a couple Glocks with a couple 30 shots make a nigga Diddy bop D.Rose home so lets turn up I was cooling out with Cdai smoking blunts If you try to try me I'll leave you stanking skunk Bitch I'm on the money hunt Because I need a lot of stuff Word on the streets is Rondo knuckle up (I don't knuckle up) Catch a nigga lacking and I'ma fuck it up Edai! Lets go crazy nigga Word on the street we up next Matter fact, we up now! Squa-squad! RIP L'A! CDAI, Lets get it! Smokin' on the Tooka like it's hookah 50 in the tank plus a cooler Nigga I ain't chasin' no hoes in the street Nigga I'm just lookin' for the mula Where I'm from? Tay600 always upping Rugers Pop a lot of pills got a nigga feeling zooted I don't got to ask, you don't want war, do you? Word on the street, I'm a suspect Homicide left a lil' nigga's mama upset Rondo got a rocket, don't make us have to up that Bitch we at the top, it feel good to be up there Nigga in your city, show me love when I'm up there Young rich nigga, hoes love when I'm up there Red tape verywhere, 22 dumped there Everybody killin', nigga ain't no fuckin' love here Six-O, drinkin' orange juice off a pill, let me roll Stop sneak dissin', pussy nigga, let us know Droppin' Six-O Lil' Booka take his soul Coolin' in the O, everybody got a pole Aiki on the way, everybody got to go See a fuckin' opp, everybody got to blow, Six-O LET'S GET IT! AYE CDAI TURN UP! TURN UP ON THESE FUCK NIGGAS! LET'S GET IT! Run up on his ass with the mop stick I ain't playin' with his ass, I'ma drop him quick Then bail out, can't tell now Shoot a nigga, look, now they want to tell now Bullets float like boats, make 'em sail out Fuckin' on this thot, make her yell out When she done suckin' dick, she gotta bail out, dumb thot Yeawe in this bitch, yeah we in this bitch Run up on a nigga ass, untuck the semi quick Better dip, better get low, better get low .40 on my hip, I'ma let that bitch blow, BOOM! ShoutOut EBK Them Lil Moes, them my bros with 'em every day Man Tay my bro, he gon' let it spray Can't forget Fivestar ridin' with the K, RRRAHHH! Lay your ass down, back in the van, back to the town Dot on his nose, treat him like a clown Smokin' on loud, DOPE BITCH! On Loud