𝔩𝔦𝔩 𝔩𝔬𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔡 - 𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔲𝔭 (𝔣𝔱. 𝔭𝔬𝔬𝔥 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔶) (𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔡 𝔲𝔭)

Lyrics:

Big .30, bitch, you hurt
If a nigga play with me, I'ma murk
Big Glock on my hip, I'ma burn
On gang, bitch, bitch, we swerving, skrrt
Hop out a Scat, all black matte
Hop out, ooh
Gang, gang

The opps got a party, I just got the lo', I bet you we beat 'em there
They ain't think I was coming, this ho sent the drop, I bet you they see me there
The opps got a party, I just got the lo', I bet you I beat 'em there
They ain't think I was coming, this ho sent the drop, I bet you they see me there

Bitch, I'm on demon time
Got my dog in the cell, so it's free the guy
He been talkin' too much, he gon' see the nine
Finna wet this bitch up like the pussy dry
If the feds pick me up, bitch, I'm pleading the fifth
Hold the Drac' like a crutch, I just keep that bitch still
Hit that boy in his head, I was fiending to drill
I was made from them trenches, I'm built for the field
I ain't never ran, can't a nigga lie on me
Glock by my hip, keep a fire on me
I think with my gun, ain't got a mind on me
He serve around his block with his window tint
Walk the car down, get up in that bitch
Twelve on our ass, so I hid my glick
That's fed time, nigga, they come with that sweep
Real life Warzone, I'm with that shit
Let's smoke grape blunts, I mint that shit
Watch your mouth in them songs, better fix that shit
Big Backwoods smoke, no Swisher shit
Glock baby with a Drac', had to switch that shit
Engineer go dumb when he mix that shit
Bang the Drac' like a drum when I hit that bitch
Nigga, fuck where you from, nigga, say something bitch
I'm a real life soldier, I'ma fade something, bitch
When it's Runtz in the blunts, I'ma face something, bitch
Little brother went to jail, he ain't say nothing, nigga
Went to court, he found out, uh, was snitching
Put a nigga in the grave, now all y'all bitches
Turned my niggas up, now we all some glitches
Big Glock in my hand, but we all got riches
When the whole gang slide, we all on missions
All y'all snakes, nigga, all y'all hissing

The opps got a party, I just got the lo', I bet you we beat 'em there
They ain't think I was coming, this ho sent the drop, I bet you they see me there
The opps got a party, I just got the lo', I bet you I beat 'em there
They ain't think I was coming, this ho sent the drop, I bet you they see me there

[Pooh Shiesty]
Brand new jugg, I already be cocked
I put a new switch and a blade on the chop
I need new spots every day on the opps
I'ma FN 'em all when they send me the drop
We really got lo' from the helicopter
I'm 200 and 0, I don't never stop
How you want it to go? We got plenty shots
It's a body on this, we ain't toting props
Play with any of mine and get whacked
Watch him die on the scene, he couldn't see a doctor
He got scraped in the tape, we wouldn't buy the barter
Got a old Russian K long as Tony Parker
Bought a eight, drunk it raw out the baby bottle
I love taking these drugs, that's my only problem
We ain't whacking for cheap, got to up the dollar
When it's time to go slide, I take my revolver
Ever since, a lil' nigga been loaded
Rocking Cartier, I skipped the Rollie
Check them Percocets, make sure they coated
Shot the carbon so much 'til I broke it
No, ain't no more clubbing for opps , when they send the lo', get in motion
Get on point up in this car with me, you know we fully focused
This one here was on KD, he too sneaky, he get the closest
7.62 AR pistol, that bitch all gold like a trophy
And all my tint 'bout five percent, when we creeped up, he couldn't even notice
Give up everything if you owe me
We slime shit like Nickelodeon

The opps got a party, I just got the lo', I bet you we beat 'em there
They ain't think I was coming, this ho sent the drop, I bet you they see me there
The opps got a party, I just got the lo', I bet you I beat 'em there
They ain't think I was coming, this ho sent the drop, I bet you they see me there