Lyrics
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Intro
Mdotty
Yo, IV, doin' magic
Free all my superstars
And RIP all my fellow legends, man
Y’all know what’s goin’ on
I’mma fall to it, don’t get put in a-
Gunnin’ for Crimz, man, everything
Verse 1
Bitch I'm a demon, I ain't fearin no man
All black for the drill, we ain't switchin' the plan
You get beat with the chop, I don't care if it jam
DD a bitch, how you run on your mans?
Droppin the Jet, we gon bend through that block
I'm gon slide with JB, he my brother, the Ys
I smoke C-HII, he got lined by a thot
Don't forget about Eazy, got hit in his top
Oh, this shit get heavy, that bitch is a wetty
If you Notti Bop, gotta do the Smelly
(Quick, hit him with the deady
Quick, hit him with the-
Oh, this shit get heavy, that bitch is a wetty
If you Notti Bop, gotta do the Smelly
Quick, hit him with the deady
Quick, hit him with the-)
Verse 2
Niggas gettin shot thinkin' that they tough
Why you flashing that gun if you not gon dump?
If you spin through the 4z, then you gotta be dumb
I don't flock in the line, we gon' blitz through the front
He was talkin on bro, so we showin no mercy
We got shooters on court, we don't need no jersey
It's a Flocka on the Sev, then we doin him dirty
And you better not trip, cuz we givin you 30
Bridge
Better get low when we clear out the scene
Spinnin with Baby if you droppin the Gz
And we droppin the Oz while we spin thru they Pz
Back to the block, while we duckin the Ds
Y'all can spin in a V, imma spin in a scooter
All black for the drill, you don't know where to shoot at
Verse 3
Now it's time for the set, how you droppin my Jet?
Now we out to the S bout to make me a mess
Oh he said he tough? Pull him to the test
She in love with the dubs cause we do it the best
She in love with the dubs cause she know that we different
[?] with y'all niggas, y'all niggas be snitches
And let's hop out the porch, I don't know why y'all dissin'
I just want the neck, I ain't want the kisses
Talkin on bro, you get turned to a letter
Thought he was stationed, poked in my sweater
How you fuck wit a rat? Gotta get it together
[?] friends with a rat, now they rattin together
Everyday posted on the strip
I been die 3s, I don't fuck with no 'rips
Had the knocks in my body, so I walk wit a limp
I'll slide [?] my clips
Go best friend, go best friend, go best friend, ahhh
Poochie, Rippy, Yellow, Naz'
Roll up the Buddha, the Quado, I'm fried
Go best friend, go best friend, go best friend, ahhh
Wasca, Edot, Benji, Berry
The shit that I'm smokin' is lil' Notti and Smelly
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