Ay, Tefo made this one

Two step with my Gs, no Gucci

Me and O'mizz in the back of this hooptie

Smith and Wesson buss like Suzie

Corn just missed cah we aimed for his toupee

Dreads on my head now she's callin' me cutie

Baby girl stop, let me touch that coochie

I don't want love, let me grab on that booty

The mash slapped once but it didn't slap twice

Hold it down then rise

Sound of the bang made a burst of light

Drill pages, all I see is lies

What's all the fuss? All the opps soon die

Free all the opps, fill 'em up with bine

Free all my guys locked down inside

Canteen stacked if you're ridin' life

I got my bros like I got my .9

Got extra shells when we go on glides

.32, let that rip

Free Shotty [?], locked up doing bits

In the trap that's shifts on shifts

Shotgun scene, rollin' with a glizz

Feds wanna know more 'bout O'mizz

In a stolo with my broski Bizz

Back it out if we get in a mix

Bullets faster than you probably think

Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks

That's three bootings and nonstop shankings

Bruckback leave your OG's plankin'

Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic

Skrr, reverse (Skrr)

Catch him, put him in a hearse

What I say might just get blurred

But it don't matter cah the streets done heard

Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks

That's three bootings and nonstop shankings

Bruckback leave your OG's plankin'

Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic

Skrr, reverse (Skrr)

Catch him, put him in a hearse

What I say might just get blurred

But it don't matter cah the streets done heard

Yo, yo, yo, free the guys fam, free the members fam, free the 8 man

Free Guz, free Sav, free Mitch man

Dot-dot gon' break man's limbs

Take man's food like the baeless bitch

K on the gas, he's lettin' it rip

And we stuff corn in clips

Shell my man like a seaside

.45, good eye, bro-bro recline

Came past with a cheeky .35

So high, I'm in the clouds, can't decline

They see this whip then run like kids

Backroads, main roads, still get hit

Slide on the O, then bill up a spliff

FBG, man slide on the O

Feel like I done this from knee-high

Wear school things, doin' road in Levi's

Didn't know about big packs

Relax with lean, wish I could rewind one more time

Buck shots on their block

Nowadays when we go past

It's nothing but strictly runnin' down opps

Or rise that mop

See the ting goes skududu pop in a 7 seater, circling this block

I don't wanna get bagged by cops

So I bought this pack, I hope it don't drop

Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks

That's three bootings and nonstop shankings

Bruckback leave your OG's plankin'

Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic

Skrr, reverse (Skrr)

Catch him, put him in a hearse

What I say might just get blurred

But it don't matter cah the streets done heard

Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks

That's three bootings and nonstop shankings

Bruckback leave your OG's plankin'

Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic

Skrr, reverse (Skrr)

Catch him, put him in a hearse

What I say might just get blurred

But it don't matter cah the streets done heard

Ay Ay, Tefo made this one