Letras
Yea
This is for my block ns
This is for my niggas that be ducking one time
This is for my hood na
Come through spend a day in Bed- Stuy
And won't you
Sonnn
Come outside
Put the fg phone down
Please come outside
Ns scamming
Trapping till the D's come outside
Stop twitter beefing
Na please come outside
Cuz its ns in the street that swear they run outside
Everybody with me
Swear for every one I'll ride
Shorty on the gram twerkin' but her son outside
15 this lil' na got a gun outside
Its real
Church
I ain't really wit the tweeting st
Ns tweeting bout
How they don't be tweeting st
I'm the boss
I'm the one you should be speaking wit
If it's war when you post
Don't delete the st
Rival crews
In the schools
Gotta keep a stick
Bowling shoes
When you use it
Gotta lose the grip
Never try to keep the ratchet
Na that's final
You seen what happened to Rob dealing wit Blac Chyna
Outside
We send thots where the ops working
Set you up for a shot like the old Earvin
Take shots at the king when the team hurting
Leg shot
Lose a Cav' like the new Irving
Turn Kings Plaza
Into Irving Plaza
These young ns really moving like the old days
We got away with murder
We even robbed ns
And came back with the Juice like OJ
Sonnn
Come outside
Put the fg phone down
Please come outside
Ns scamming
Trapping till the D's come outside
Stop twitter beefing
Na please come outside
Cuz its ns in the street that swear they run outside
Everybody with me