AKs & 223s

[Intro]
Grah grah boom, nigga, no more free 5ive
Free the bros, niggas know my body
(Spvtnik)
Everybody get up or lay down, worda bro nigga (Grah grah)
Niggas know how I get (Grah)
Everybody get the fuck out the way (Free Dot, Free Naz, nigga)
Give me what you got or you get shot the fuck down (Free my Sweepers)
(Rackz, Rackz, Rackz)
Grah grah boom

[Chorus]
Oh, he said he caught me in traffic? That's cap
I was out, dressin' in fits that was black
Like, they lost they mans and they never got back
Like, when we lost shh, it was multiple packs
Like, I had the beam on, I was too tact
The SD was neon, the color of Zack
Like, bro started swervin', foot on the gas
Brodie don't let up, 150 the dash

[Verse]
Like, they in my comments but I gotta brush 'em
Don't need a pokey to hop out and dust 'em
My 'ooter don't speak, and that's why I trust him
AKs get to flarin', my 'ooter was Russian
And he don't speak English, he not hearin' nothin'
Bro get to flickin', I bet that he touch 'em
Ambulance trucks tryna come head and rush him
I hold on my guns and my triggers, I fuck 'em
Like, free all my Sweepers, it's nothin' above 'em
I was flickin' on opps, I don't care if you bousin
I don't care if he Blood, how the fuck could I love him?
He chill with them niggas, I'm gon' get to uppin'
We was like two deep, when I upped it
Everyone screamin' and everyone runnin'
Was flarin' on blocks, we was throwin' in public
Chasin' opps into trains, ain't no MTA busses
Like, I got a new G2, and I love it
I was ducking indictments on some Donald Trump shit
She said "I got one, I swear," I say "Fuck it"
My Glock be the only thing that I put trust in
Promoters won't come if I can't bring the gun in
And the way that I aim, he think I'm double pumpin'
I'm droppin' my addy, ain't nobody comin'
Ain't no party tonight if I shut down the function
They was talkin' on bro, that's the reason they dyin'
My niggas sweepin', them niggas hidin'
Free the bros from the Rock, to the 'Roads, to Horizon
I don't care if they wrong, I still stand beside 'em
Lil bros wanna shoot, don't wanna misguide 'em
I don't wanna stop peace, I'm Jay5ive, not Joe Biden
I be tryna catch bodies, not stop any violence
Then get mad at the world when they callin' me violent
They be pullin' my strings, like if I'm a violin
Way too much flame, I can't pull out the hydrant
If you ain't understand it, then just stay in silence
'Cause the block get too hot to go out when I'm firin'
Like, I had to learn, that he wasn't ridin'
Watched bro go to jail for a block then remind him
Put his all for the guys, now he on the island
Brodie asked for a App and watch niggas deny him
DeadGame, never stop, the Jet what I'm flyin'
If you Jet and a opp, then I'm flockin' a pilot
Lil Sug' got a pass now he look like a pirate
Niggas cast him a hand and said, "They on some 5ive shit"

[Bridge]
Niggas cast him a hand and said, "They on some 5ive shit"
Grrah, grrah, boom
Niggas cast him a hand and said, "They on some-"

[Chorus]
Oh, he said he caught me in traffic? That's cap
I was out, dressin' in fits that was black
Like, they lost they mans and they never got back
Like, when we lost shh, it was multiple packs
Like, I had the beam on, I was too tact
The SD was neon, the color of Zack
Like, bro started swervin', foot on the gas
Brodie don't let up, 150 the dash