2100 Shell Kases

[Intro: Young Slo-Be]
(Nigga, it's the gang)
Ayy, ayy (This shit go, Racimo)

[Verse 1: Young Slo-Be]
Southeast, nigga (Set, set)
I ain't finna lie, Lil Trey been poppin' niggas (Set, set)
Hari B, blood, on 21, catch that body, nigga
Pass Juvie Ju the toolie, that's the chopper, nigga
Joc geekin', hella paranoid, he might air you out
Me and Wes finna take a trip like we goin' out
We violating, he got five fouls, we finna X him out
Can't let new niggas rebound, we gotta box 'em out
Fade, what you talkin' 'bout? We take souls if you want us to (Set, set)
Meet me at the Mobil, gas station, this ain't buyin' two (Set, set)
Bitch endeavor on a touchdown, she said she made like two
Bitch suckin' like a baby bottle, like I got the juice
How is you my brother, but you let him lie up on my name?
Before all the cars, clothes, and chains, I really had some pain
All these niggas girls, really think they in it for the fame
If you gon' lash, walk up on me 'cause it's fair game
But you out here stealin', hella weird, you ain't with it, blood
You the type of nigga that'll snitch and claim he a thug
Rockin' with this shotty, you know the slugs built like Milk Duds
That was my first pole, I remember I couldn't afford one
Lost a few cuddies, on my mama, double back action
Nigga, why you lyin'? You is not active
I ain't even gotta act hard, I am not lackin'
Blood, it get smirkish in the field, I am not laughin'
I'm Kawhi Leonard, when you pulled up, you ain't score one basket
Turnover, now your partner layin' in the casket
You not movin' packs, goin' broke, I cannot have it
You not payin' for this dick, bitch, you cannot have it
When you catch a charge, makin' statements, it cannot happen
Sit her down, tell her run this play, bitch, I'm Phil Jackson
You know that lil' nine that fit in your pocket, compact action
But I could fit this Draco in my pants, I am not cappin'

[Verse 2: EBK Young Joc]
At sixteen, pops told me, "Get your grind on" (Ayy, ayy)
"And don't you ever wear no diamonds if they rhinestones"
Totin' big shit that'll chop down the lightpole
Oh, you ain't talkin' money? Baby, what you want my time for?
Poppin' all these pills, can't take the pain, now my mind gone (Damn)
Is you down to drill? Is you gon' slide when that time come? (Let me know)
With us or against us, you niggas better make y'all mind up (That's on the gang)
Ayy, I been drinkin' mud, real mud, yeah, that slime, huh?
Lurking through they hood with hella poles, but can't find nothin' (But can't find nothin')
We gon' keep lurkin', and we gon' creep until we find somethin' (Until we find somethin')
The worst come to worst, we gotta sit until the night come (Until the night come)
But I'm really 'bout a bag, and I ain't talkin' nothin' like bruh (Ayy, ayy)
HotBoii, EveryBody Killa, blood, you ain't pop nothin'
Speakin' on my name to the bitch, nigga, just stop frontin' (Nigga)
Don't give a fuck if we had the same blood, blood, I'ma pop cousin (That's on the homies)
2100, that's Nightingale, I'm on the block thuggin' (Southeast)

[Verse 3: EBK Trey Blood]
Bitch, I came from nothin', I was strugglin', bitch, I had to get it (Had to get it)
You ain't talkin' chicken, lil' bitty, we can't talk no business (We can't talk nothin')
Chopper get to kickin', drop a hundred on whoever trippin'
Bitch, go sell your ass and bring the bag, lil' bitch, you better listen (You better listen, bitch)
Ooh-wee, ayy, now I'm on they necks (Now I'm on they necks)
I don't know bitches if they ain't really talkin' 'bout a check (Bring that fee, bitch)
Bitches gettin' left in any city if they make me stressed (You better not do it)
Put her to the test, go fuck this trick, bitch, all he want is sex (That's all he want, bitch)
I ain't gotta lie, that's on the B, these suckers gotta die (They gotta go)
I know you shootin' at the sky and we out here makin' mamas cry (Real tears)
You is not the guy, you not my fella, nigga, please don't try (No, you not)
Every time we slide, niggas start runnin', they be tryna hide (They hit that gate)
I ain't tryna fight, you throw a punch and I'ma take your life (I'ma take that)
Niggas crash dummies, I slide broad day, no need to wait for night (Broad day, nigga)
Ayy, nigga, no need to wait for night (Broad day, nigga)
Niggas crash dummies, I slide broad day, no need to wait for night (Broad day, nigga)