Letras
Everybody hit the floor and we kicking the door
My shotta glock you in ya shit you try reach for the pole
Keep holding out we give em smoke ain't gon leave till they broke
I put my foot on niggas throats ain't gon stop till they choke
I'm on sum other shit
You can't name a nigga I ain't fuckin with
No security everywhere we go we bring a couple sticks
Bodies piling up they blaming us so fuck the government
They threw big Brodie kode in that cage and gave him 20 bitch
First day out bussin down chains for the whole gang
And all you niggas speaking on my name you a whole lame
Mad at me for what I did my thing now go do yours
Don't give a fuck bout who you are or what you claim you did before
You not from nob then stupid nigga you are not ah shotta
Shoutout trizzy shoutout Humphrey
Those my shottas cuz they got us
They been right there in that field
We the reason shit get real
Don't close your eyes while you outside or your lil dumbass might get killed
Try to hide out we gon find you catch you late night at ya crib
Pop up on you with dem 30s you gon get down how you live
And once you gone you outta gas we just gon smoke you every trip
And we been known to double back we slam that bitch until it click
You see them shottas keep it banging get too close then we gon blitz
Lil bitch ass niggas better keep ya distance
If dem niggas get too close then we gon blitz
It's gon be ah murder
Never talked about a thing I ever seen
Waking up to gun shots and blood that was everyday
Bloody eyes
Shed so many tears that I can't shed no more
Fighting demons
I can barely sleep until we get em gone
Headshot
Hit him in his T-O-P now he ah dead opp
Why you acting like a killa knowing you ah bitch I just ain't saying nun
How you gon let yo Brodie get kilt I thought you said sum
Slide on me without ah 50 in yo hand you ah dead mohn
Dead mohn
Youngins in my city they see red rum
Caught a case and left yo ass for dead cuz you ain't say nun
When you sitting up in that cell they won't support you
When you sitting up in that cell they don't go call you
You think yo bitch by your side she not loyal
I love the streets they don't love me how they gon love you
When you sitting up in that cell they won't support you
When you sitting up in that cell they don't go call you
You think yo bitch by your side she not loyal
I love the streets they don't love me how they gon love you