制作
作曲和作词
Joseph Abreu
作曲
Jaquan Johnson
作曲
歌词
(M3TTA, M3TTA, M3TTA, Meditation, Meditation)
(Che)
(Che on the beat)
(Major, is that you?)
(When you see them racks)
(When- when you see them racks)
Graow graow, like word to bro
I put the pole on my hip for this battle
Bet if I up, make him run from his shadow
Bullets will break 'em, that boy a lil' fragile
Flickin' that way 'cause I can't let 'em pass you
On that block, I ain't spin this in mad long
Hop out the v, do this shit with my mask on
Im takin' flicks, I got a bag on me, they know these 40's won't last long
Put the beam on a G it was beamin'
Bro started buggin', had old **** screamin'
He started bitin' on bullets, he teethin'
Beefin' with us? He already defeated
If he play wit' his life, just leave it
I made his life living hell, I'm a demon
I got the drop from a thot, i was creepin
She will not tell 'em I'm here, its a secret
He tried to run to his V but we peeped him
Bullets is hot and they leavin' him screamin'
They was just sayin' they hope they dont free him
I was movin' too wrong so i sat with them demons
And if I walk him down, then I'm leavin' him bleedin'
Off the pills I act bad, off the lean i be leanin'
You ain't heard about 5ive? Ain't no one tryna see him
I done argued with Naz, 'cause my G wasn't G-ing
If the bro's getting shot then I'm taking like 4
Tryna ask what I threw? **** way more than 4
Sat in the jail had to stay at the wall
I'm in jail with the **** who flick when they bored
If you breakin' the broom, **** pray to the lord
Its a price you gon' pay that you can not afford
**** dyin' for less so I run in the store
I don't gotta say names, get your mans off the floor
I had a taurus but i had to toss it
Bro went to trial and that lil **** lost it
I was born as an 'ooter, I ain't had to force it
I done spun every block 'cause I love to explore shit
Like Jay Hound just shot a V
The boys right behind us and i got my 45th
Take who chain? **** not me
Word to Nay Gunz I get back on my bullshit
I put the pole on my hip for this battle
Bet when I up, make him run from his shadow
Bullets will break 'em, that boy a lil' fragile
Flickin' that way 'cause I can't let 'em pass you
On that block, I ain't spin this in mad long
Hop out the v, do this shit with my mask on
Im takin' flicks, I got a bag on me, they know these 40's won't last long
Written by: Jaquan Johnson, Joseph Abreu

