Oh he runnin'?, we throwing shots
Smoking on ratty they knocked off his top
Most of my opps they all in a box
Keep clicking and flicking til somebody drop
We caught em' lacking beat em' out his socks
B**h I'm a demon run up you get shot
Like, f**k all the talking they got me on hots
Like, why they keep dissing but bending no blocks
Tidda, ratty, bobby, notti
One lil n**a got poked in the body
Bobby he dead turned him to a zombie
Couple of niggas got sent to the lobby
Send a shot if he jacking the 4s
When we pull up we shooting ya door
Like, most of my opps got sent to the lord
All black ski'd up in a honda accord
Why he runnin' I ain't even flick
Got 2-3 shots f**g up his ribs
Shh got shot and went out like a b**h
Niggas just don't know I'm f**g on his sis
Like, walk down gang walk up on they strip
We spot us a sookie bullets make em' flip
If he runnin' I hope he don't trip
Big hop out gang take em' off the list
Throw a shot just to click on his back
I'm really hard headed I'm quick to attack
N**a stupid you think I'ma lack
With this b**s knock I'ma make em' collapse
Threw a shot I had em' runnin' laps
He lucky he fast he almost was a pack
'Cause his homie got took off the map
Can't forget fat boy he went out on a nap
Oh he think he lit? watch how I flick, like
Watch how I move with th-, like
Lil bro gon throw, watch his body flip
Before he could blow, niggas bouta' dip
We on the Sev, tryna catch us a-
She threw it back, guess she felt the stick
I got knocks I ain't shakin' no hips
Sally, becky, brenda clips
F**k ratty he dead in a ditch
Like, when he run, set the pick
Beam on a gun I'ma get em' hit
Last thing he heard was "don't run, don't trip"
Like, pop out that cut, n**a watch em' quit
Chase em', I get out of breath I'ma flick
Get out the way, like he tryna' dip
Flo-flock em' down ain't no way he could
flock em' down ain't no way he could
Bullets f**k up the flockas
Where ever it hit
Notti bop, poke your hips
Toatin' that G while she shaking her shit
She like bae "you want henny" I don't sip
B**h I'ma die off the lean, got me lit
So much PTSD, who that in that whip?
Bend both ways, EBS slimed out click
