We on our O.T.F.
shit, Juha.
Nigga, turn it up.
I can't use no tone.
Like, motherfuckin' in the streets.
A little more grady, nigga, then straight home.
Bro, niggas know what's up with us, man.
We don't be out here, nigga.
And I get shit done.
The way it's tripping.
Niggas call me blooders just like T out here.
I be calling phone to phone, say I don't be out here.
Catch him, knock his noodles back.
Just don't tweak out here.
Throw no slide in late night hunting.
Ain't no sleep out here.
Two days back to back.
That's racks to be out here.
Can't have no fee-fee on your block as long as Steve out here.
Can't try to slide inside a fishbowl, you got beef out here.
Long keep gonna get you out the way, they say he a chief out here.
Niggas ho, they tuck they tails cause they be scared.
And that Hellcat on the E-Way off the mids.
Say his name inside this song, my bros, I bet not see it Niggas low-key want that smoke, you do, you bet not see it
Get your ass back in that house, we got FNI nines.
My credit's so A1 with killers, I be payin' my fines.
I be on my dick in songs, but I don't pay em no mind.
All them hoes that be with the ops gang, they broke they spine.
All the crackers get robbed for they shit, they bad back.
I keep my Glock in hush and now that shit cost five racks.
All these hoes be goin' for real low-key, just buy him an X He got shot up in this shit out here, he tryna flick
Never cared so much, ran out of the woods, just passed the Dutch.
Your homies die, you'll never slide, it ain't addin' up.
Get caught with a pipe, you out same night you fed or what?
New op pack in the air, this gas or what?
Here still be a laugh right now if you niggas ain't gas him up.
Give my shorty stings and guns, I tell him slap for none.
Everybody with this gang ain't shit, so they ain't dying for none.
If she don't fuck on the first night, off the rip ain't bound to nothing.
If I ain't got time for loving my kids, then I ain't got time for nothing.
Then I slide home to my bitch that made no time for cutting.
Why these niggas think they safe?
Cause they locked in.
Man, we thought this shit was over, sent some shots.
You think you safe when you at out west, little nigga just bopped in.
I know some killers from my west, they keep them glocks on.
Knowing they kill on the loose, it throw my vibe off.
You lightin' candles on that main street, watch that side block.
You ever stood up over I been knocked his dreads off?
You know a nigga claim he hate his buddy fanned out.
Back then I pull up to them clothes them killer was sitting in stainless.
How the fuck he say he ain't tell what the cost they throwing that nigga subpoenas.
Fuck LeDurk, he ain't no shit, his ass a sink.
Fuck LeDurk, his ass a goofy, he not let Ron eat him.
Fuck LeDurk, he talk to six, not laugh about it.
What else?
Niggas always say they out here, we don't never see them.
But if we do, we pop out causing, we gon' know at them.
Low-key, I know they hurt, they hurt so bad they don't act.
Jumped off the porch back then, went X with stacks and smoking meds.
Six Knife and Aslan used to stay right there right by the field.
Loco, he stay next door on Bishop, he was selling meat.
I'm not trying to die young out here like I'm Rowdy Rich.
We get that little, little dimple and then go sit outside your crib.
We on our OTF shit, you heard Thank you, come again Gang, gang, gang
Gang.
Send me.
