BTB

Ayo, suck my dick, it's that Nesty Floxks, nigga (grrah-grrah)

Ziggy on the keyboard, lil' bitch (grrah-grrah)

Grrah

Grrah

Geek, geek, geek, geek, we gon' spin through the bridge, leave 'em in the river- (grrah-grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah)

Lil' Blay got packed, Jiggy Man, you a rat (like)

Smokin' on Bobby, this shit got me smacked (like)

Blitz through the front, brodie blitz through the back (like)

Like Milly got beat, then turned to a rat, like (grrah-grrah)

We gon' bend his block, like (grrah-grrah)

We gon' catch an opp (opp)

I cannot wait 'til I see Kay Flock (like, what?)

Keep talkin' on bro, he get beat like a box, like

Ayo, Nesty, there go a opp, and his friend, and his bestie (grrah-grrah)

Nesty totin' Sally, I got Becky

We catch an opp, then we blitzin' him heavy (like, what?)

Smelly died, he got poked in his belly

JB and Blay, the Bobby got me deady

AB got chops, so who blitzin' the telly? (blitzin' the what?)

JB got shot and got left by the deli (the deli)

Get to clickin' 'til that nigga hit (grrah)

Spin in them tints, on bro, get flipped (get flipped)

I keep a knock, and it stay on the hip

Spin through the Mitch, tryna catch us a Crip

If brodie got five, I got ten in the clip (grah)

I bet he run if his gun don't click (don't click)

Jiggy Man, how you rat on the bitch?

You was shoot or get shot, you got hit and then snitched, like

We gon' bend his block, like (like)

We gon' catch an opp

Catch Zay Munna, get beat with the chop

If you blitz on a Gunna, y'all niggas is popped (8oh-8oh)

I'll get to clickin' 'til he drop (grrah-grrah, 8oh-80h)

Spin through the Sev, tryna catch us a Flocka (grrah-grrah)

Fuck top 5, I'm top 1 shotta (grrah-grrah)

Smokin' on Marky (what?), mix it with the grabba, like (Pokey)

Hold on, man these niggas is soft (grrt)

Spin through the 3rd, we uppin' that torch (at all)

Catch me a Munna, we show no remorse (Like, what?)

We gon' keep clickin', that lil' nigga gone (boom-boom-boom)

Lil' Thunder a bitch, stop makin' these songs (grrah, grrah)

Hop out the V, we just let it boom (what?)

That's on bro, send him to the Lord (gang)

Milly a rat, got beat by the store

Wait, and they still ain't get back (grrah)

Yus got a Glock, so I got a strap

Spin through the 8, you ain't makin' it back (grrt)

We on the set, where them lil' niggas at? (grrah-grrah, boom)

Couple of my opps got hit in they back

Wait, I will never lack

Word to my mother I'm always on 50

I got me a pole, what the fuck is a blick- (gang)

At the 4th of July, this shit could get litty (gang)

We screamin', "8oh" she poppin' her titty

I need to blitz on them lil' niggas, feel me? (8oh)

They know that the Gzz is runnin' the city

You fuck with my gang, you get hit in your kidney (what?)

Hold on, and that's word to my dead

Say how you want it, I said what I said

Bro got attempts so he had to fled, like (shh)

We gon' bend that block (grrah), like

We gon' air some shots

Catch Kay Flock, he get hit with this Glock (gang)

For Scottie2Hottie, I'm makin' it hot (grrah)

Hop out, two Glocks, we gon' clear out the block (grrah-grrah, Grrah)

I got a beam, she give me the drop (grrah)

Hold on, he got left at the stop (grrah)

DOA-K and we makin' it hot (grrah-grrah, boom)

Fuck all the opps, they ain't never do shit (stupid)

Got the gun on my waist, that's a grip

I see an opp in the spot, then it's lit (grrt)

Spot a Third, that's a opp in a spliff

Melly be buggin', hoppin' out the whip (stupid)

Listen, yeah, it's real, keep a stick

Me and my niggas hoppin' out the whips (grrt)

Listen, spot an opp, better not miss

Me and bro Jah tryna' catch a hit

Why? 'Cause pussy niggas always diss

How is they talkin', mans in a spliff

And your other mans just got hit

Better go and get up on that shit

Pussy nigga, get up out the mix

And we shootin' at big bros, too

Caught JO, should've been a hit

We gon' bend that block (8oh-80h), like

We gon' catch an opp

Catch Zay Munna, get beat with the chop, like

We gon' bend that block, like

We gon' catch an opp, like

We gon' bend that, grrah

We gon' bend that block, like

We gon' bend that block

Man suck my dick, it's that Rah Gzz, nigga, man, don't come to my block in that V, man

Y'all know it's in the coat, stupid

Man, fuck the coat, y'all know it's in the pants, shorts, whatever, nigga

Slide through with .13s and berettas (Only thing that I fuckin tote)

Only thing that I tote

Catch a body, nigga lay low (at all)

Thats on bro, I'd never fold (gang, gang, gang)

Who up-who up, who up-who up (gang, gang, gang)

Nigga just check that score (gang, Gang, gang)

Told Kha send him to the lord (gang, gang, gang)

Stay clutch 'fore leavin that store, like

And we gon keep spinin till they all die

Call up Dolo, he pop out with a Four Five

Bro ask God I'ma big nine

And free all the real out here doin' real time

And since 13 been wartime

Smooch calling me, man I had to decline

Only call up, when I need mines and only call up when I need mines

And who been makin them highlights?

Five Star movies, though we don't fight night

Who be quick to back out they pipe

Bad lil bitch, lightskin, thats my type

We make movies like Twilight

And we make movies like Twilight

Graah, look, look, look

And why is yall takin on Eli

Bday got hit got hit, Adot got hit

Bend through that block and we rewind