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Intro: Sdot Go
Grahh, Grahh, Boom
Like, Like
Grahh, Grahh
Verse 1: Sdot Go
SetDaTrend, you keep dissin' my block
When I slide to the 7ev, I bet they hear a shot
Where niggas at? Made all three of 'em pop
And if it’s me and you, better throw what you got
Walk down, flare at a flock
Come to the lo' soon as I get the drop
Like-Like, I got my knock
Push up on me, I’ma flick you on the spot
Like, oh, that’s TG, he keep rappin' like he wanna be me
Spin to the 7ev tryna catch me a PD
Like, this nigga don’t wanna see me
Don’t try to guard me, it’s not gon' be easy
Thunder Bkluе goin' sleep, he was sleepy
I catch a Flocka, he goin' on TV
I bet I flock out my gun if hе reach me
You could say you a factor
Get too close, bet the G make 'em back up
I'm tryna bend through they block, like, let off shots
I don't know why the D's keep on hackin'
He tryna spin, on a rapper
Flick out the V, I be wrong if it shatter
Like, who that, all black?
Thought I ain't peep, I seen bro pull his mask up
Bro tryna see what he jack, I’ma ask him
Don't got G, I got bro tryna stab him
Bend thru the (Shh), with my G
If I don't got the shot, I bet Nazzy gon' tag him
Like, what you jackin'?
If he say the wrong thing, I’ma throw through his jacket
Bro gettin' mad 'cause I'm not tryna pass it
Like, I'm tryna get to the basket
Verse 2: Kyle Richh
Grahh, I-I'm tryna pop him (Like, Damn)
Caught a hot one for thinkin' he got one (Got one)
I can't see 30 perc I devour
Like niggas diss, I get rich by the hour (Hour)
Pus-Push up on me, think he suicidal (Like, Damn)
Bend through they stich tryna flick on arrival (Like, What?)
Like, I'm tryna see if he shinin' (Like, What)
Mo-Move back, bullets recline 'em (Like, Grahh, Grahh, Grahh)
Thootie, dead off the liquor
Like, I get you thick by tomorrow (Thootie)
I take you out of your sorrow
Ride with the Jack but don't call me no Harlow (Harlow)
Tried to up, brodie already shot one
Dissin' the gang, that's a terrible outcome (Outcome)
Threw 3G's in the back of the Honda (Like, What?)
Like, he went missing and he hasn't responded (Grahh, Grahh, Grahh)
E-Edot and Notti, bondin'
Like, I'm high and I'm losin' my conscious (Notti)
Dude caught a B but he already dropped him
10 talking his head, can't stop it
Verse 3: Jenn Carter & Jay Hound
Call me Simon, she do as I say (Do as I say)
So that boy a kid and he softer than PlayDoh (Softer than Playdoh)
Big knock, long as a Draco (Grahh, Grahh)
Like, I be clickin' from different right angles (Grahh, Grahh, Grahh)
No cap, I got get on angels (What?)
Neck froze so I walk with a heater
She don't need to be loyal, my mind can stay faithful (Mind can stay faithful)
How they dissin'? Them niggas beneath us (Grahh, Grahh, Grahh)
Deuce on my jeans, you get put on a pendant (Put on a pendant)
Two sticks, come with extensions (Come with extensions)
Why they keep puttin' my name in they mentions? (Name in they mentions)
Tw-two of they niggas is outta attendance (Outta attendance)
KR might oot off a shroom (Grahh, Grahh)
Ain-Ain't no time, he get put in a tomb (It's Carter, Grahh)
Opps in the air, they pollutin' the room (Grahh, Grahh)
D's on my body, they like to assume
(Grahh, grahh, boom, like, D's on my body they, like, grahh grahh)
Verse 4: Jay Hound
I start buggin', make a scene on the—, oh, that's nothin'
Like, I got a beam on my G and they touchin'
Bro, watch how these bullets start fluntin' (Grahh, Grahh)
Threw up his hands tryna see if I'm tough (Grahh, Grahh)
Like, bro backed 'em down in a rush (Grahh Grahh)
Now I'm fessed, 3 more, bet lil' bro throw the rest
Word to bro, I start throwin', bullets he kept
Like, Eli go put on your vest (Grahh, Grahh, Boom)
Weldon, G2, yeah, they met (Yeah, they met)
And we on call so go and place your bet
Saw lil' bro do a hit in his tech (In his tech)
KT, Ratty, Country, Steph, like
I was tryna flick but ain't no one to spot
Pop out the cut, I'm like Jack In The Box
So many opps, I put E with the dot
Wasca, Country, Notti, Block
I'm tryna spin but the D's on my bop
Me and Dot, that's a whole lotta shots
I kept on flickin', shootin' like I'm hot (Like, grahh grahh)
Verse 5: SK Rollaxk & Iffy Foreign
Smoke calibre, taggin' his arteries
He tryna check me on top, he not guardin' me
We on that block causing harm, bodily
Accuracy aiming, throwin' like it's archery
Threw next to the lady, pardon me
Backshot, now he paralyzed partially
Jack is a joke, the G not in comedy
Like let it flock, no time for apologies
Oh, he sturdy, seen it through the jacket
He tryna catch me off guard, I'm too tactic
He catch a shot if he jackin' the static
Wasca did flips, he’s looking acrobatic
I'm on Southern, trying to get a crab hit
Lacking, I'm really on the 7ev just for action
Ran on the [?], these bullets take contraction
Like, what I did on that block, better ask 'em (Grahh)
Verse 6: Iffy Foreign
4100, we buggin, y'all don't wanna do this
On bro this shit deeper than music
If you got a trigger, you better abuse it
Never let niggas get the one up
Dotty dead and we rollin' him up
You cannot come if you jackin' us K
41 shots just aimin' at your face
I did some shit that you cannot relate (Cannot relate)
Facts, y'all niggas foot on the plate (Grahh, Grahh)
Lil heem took hits to the face
Sit on that block with the G28 (Skeeyee)
Damn, how you go out by a bitch? (Grahh, Grahh)
Notti, how you go out on a train (Like, how?)
Two dead opps that's two new strains (New strains)
Jah Woo up and he won't leave a trace (Jah Woo)
I'd be dead if I don't got my G (Like, Damn)
Like, y'all niggas runnin' his fame (Grahh, Grahh)
KR my brother he taking that risk (KR)
Like, y'all niggas put in no pain
Yo Sheik reverse that Honda
We bout' to show these niggas how we bang (Damn, Damn, Bow Bow)
Like, too many dead opp niggas I can name
Bro all these niggas want me to this day (Like, Damn)
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