Krazy Summer

[Intro]
Bow
Free Baby Shiesty man you know how the fuck we rocking man ShiestBlock
Uh huh uh huh
Bow bow bow bow bow bow
I said look
Said look

[Chorus]
Niggas dissing but they hoes
Go to war for my bros
I got bagged tryna go up the road
But I gotta chill cause I'm tryna blow
Like in the stu we gotta leave 4 pipes
We catch a opp, make him run for his life
We catch a R we leave him outta lights
Stuck in the trap from sun up to the night

[Verse]
I don't trust nobody but my brothers
Ain't none in the world I won't do for my mother
We got a chop shit sound like a [?]
Gotta watch out for cops they run undercover
He act tough then we put him under
I was tryna pop in the rain and the thunder
Sit get crazy all in the summеr
Stay in the trap tryna look for a come up
Must be dumb if you try to run up
My niggas shooting thеy aim for the neck up
BG always tryna stretch some
He try to run these bullets gone catch him
Never lacking always gotta keep mine
If he walking leave him at a stop sign
Strapped up we toting on Glock 9s
We spin they block but nobody outside
Sipping on green you know that I stay high
Looking for me I be in the southside
You heard BSGK I bet that you rewind
Cops try to hop we throw up a P sign
Niggas be dirty they riding in Nissans
My niggas 30 they riding in X5s
Niggas compete but niggas ain't no comp
Free all my brothers I'm screaming free M5
Shit gone get crazy if I call up Lil Slime
I know some niggas that really could co-sign
I got bagged and came home in no time
Must be slow if I ain't gone tote mine
Must be dumb if I ain't gone blow mine
I call it Curry but it is a G5
GSmash a demon he coming like LeBron
And I'm like Jordan when he was in his prime
My opps be wolfing but niggas don't do none
Shit could get crazy I might go
And I'm a savage you know my body
Lil 15 tryna catch him a homi
Got bagged [?]
Watch out for bitches they might try to line me
I'ma blow ain't none gone stop me
We up the road might pop us a Mazi
45 got a big kick no karate
Got hit with a hit stick he got bodied

[Chorus]
Niggas dissing but they hoes
Go to war for my bros
I got bagged tryna go up the road
But I gotta chill cause I'm tryna blow
Like in the stu we gotta leave 4 pipes
We catch a opp he run for his life
We catch a R we leave him outta lights
Stuck in the trap from sun up to the night