Aim, Cock, Pop, Drop

Don't wanna hit my girl so I gotta knock out her brother

Motherfucking lucky buster

Never get caught by the one time that they call Murukus

Can't touch us, don't trust us

I tuck the, big burner, it's thunder

It's summer, my turn to bring back California

You know my team, G'z 2 Society murderers

If you ain't hear of us, shit now you done heard of us

Yes it's Demon, rep for a set

Who set? My set

My set gon' clap, my gun gon' clap

Then I'm gon' clap them whoever try to test me

Laying on they cack, definition of a murder rap

Really Deem gon' speak, hold up, NewBorn let Demon speak

If I take you to the block, I take you to the street

I know it's the street 'cause I run the street

So it is my street, so you walking on my street

We walking on my street, in a rose tee

No jewels, jewels is a fool for you to get robbed by me

Your life is better if you robbed by me

My mama told me as a youngin', "L.O.C."

I prefer to holler at B.C

Reputable, Teflon Don

He's the reputable

I know he's the reputable

Infant, Demon, I know he's a reputable

ECIP

For a fact, for a matter of fact

This is a matter of fact

There's no fucking safety when he fucking strapped

He got big hands so he cock every movement

I think this a movement

Can I get a round of applause? This is a movement

Killers, niggas

This a crazy ass song cuz on Grape

Aim, cock, pop, drop

We hot now so we gotta throw the Glocks down

Book like mail so we on express flights

Gotta catch me later somewhere on the next flight

Aim, cock, pop, drop

We hot now so we gotta throw the Glocks down

Book like mail so we on express flights

Gotta catch me later somewhere on the next flight

Aim, cock, pop, drop

We hot now so we gotta throw the Glocks down

Book like mail so we on express flights

Gotta catch me later somewhere on the next flight

Catch me if you can nigga

We run outside of the Watts

118's

Baby Loc, Peda Roll Mafia