Victs Pt.1

[Intro]
(Ay, Ecko, turn it up)
Yeah, ay

[Chorus]
Tryna rap without no skits, that ain't gangster shit
His homie died, we put belt, the only reason niggas diss
Throw my name in a diss and we coming
We got Drac's, A's and buttons
Break the fully off, I got the crowd running
I can rap the way I rap, 'cuz I done really drowned somethin'
Ask the Gz if I'm frontin', top rank Gale nigga
Montclair baby, bitch can't you tell that we kill niggas
He took one and lost his close homie, I know he feel different

[Verse]
Ay Turtle shoot this nigga face if he throw up sucka shit
Delo the only nigga I put on, you niggas ain't pop for Nick
I better not hear a Fly bitch say shit
Bitch I got the most vict's, see them niggas get aggressive
Bite down like a pit
He FlyK on the outs, but programming he a bitch
Can't no nigga say shit, I'm top rank
Caught Rambo on the eight, he got faced
Hear another sneak diss, I'm marching up Charter Way
FA got faced, nigga Los got faced
Waunte got BTA, Cuz can't even walk the same
I'm on Bianchi, nigga after this we headed through the Lane
Skeezy's and black mask's when we surfing through the A's

[Chorus]
Tryna rap without no skits, that ain't gangster shit
His homie died, we put belt, the only reason niggas diss
Throw my name in a diss and we coming
We got Drac's, A's and buttons
Break the fully off, I got the crowd running
I can rap the way I rap, 'cuz I done really drowned somethin'
Ask the Gz if I'm frontin', top rank Gale nigga
Montclair baby, bitch can't you tell that we kill niggas
He took one and lost his close homie, I know he feel different