AREA 51 (Remix)

[Intro]
(Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bro)

[Chorus: Lil Double 0]
Wanna run around with bosses in these streets, but you ain't off the porch
Uh, wanna be big slime, you gotta grind until you get that torch, like, woah
Get fast, that car move like an animal, look under the hood, bet the motor a horse
Fuck the opps, niggas be lying, never outside, they know Lil Double score

[Verse 1: Lil Double 0]
Fuck a bitch, that ho look fine, but she be lying and the ho really poor
I'm out in public, I got my fire, but I'm not that guy, better go and watch your whore
Walk Down Gang extort shit
Got all these Glocks, my gang don't need endorsements, endorsements
[?][0:34] shoot Glock 23, Michael Jordan
I ain't having no baby, make the lil' ho abort it
Every beat I like, get on it and walk it
He was talking too much, now he sleep in the coffin
Woah, slime the boy out, get him off me
I heard they shot his head off his body
Any bitch I want gon' fuck, I'm popping
A hundred K or better on my jewelry, but I post in the projects
My fans want a tape, so I'm dropping
Woah, let's go
Double 0-7 the Walk Down Gang, I'm the CEO, bitch, I'm with that shit (Woah, let's go)
No football, but with this chopper, we been sending blitz
I ain't even been a year up in the game, but, bitch, I did it quick
Feel like the gangster LeBron James
Tryna reach for my chain and earn a name
You dumb as fuck, boy, where your brain?
Uh, I'll never change, I'm still the same
They walked him down, hit him close range
Fuck it, bloodstains on my Eliantte chain
The team 4K, Walk Down the gang
Fighting these demons, won't leave me alone, but I can't go insane like I'm Max Payne
Double 0 know, ho, I put on for the gang

[Chorus: Lil Double 0]
Wanna run around with bosses in these streets, but you ain't off the porch
Uh, wanna be big slime, you gotta grind until you get that torch, like, woah
Get fast, that car move like an animal, look under the hood, bet the motor a horse
Fuck the opps, niggas be lying, never outside, they know Lil Double score

[Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty]
Two double clips with a bag on the Drac', gotta make sure I don't leave shells on the floor
Know a nigga still getting it from way back then, know we paid that nigga, I don't let shit go
B-I-G F-O-X, we some demons, boy, you ain't never put shit on the news before
Ayy, that bitch ain't died but he on the shitbag posting all them pictures, must think we don't know
Move slow, ayy, I don't know, wait
Gangster shit, Murda Murda, I promote
Run shit like the president, go make a vote
Mixing the Truffle and dead opps when I smoke
Two hoes in headlocks, I want both 'em
Changed by a bounty, you gon' see the reaper
Now finally he can go rest with his people
He pull up to my hood, it's gon' be a lil' cheetah
I got switches on all my ten millimeters, blrrrd
Big Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

[Chorus: Lil Double 0]
Wanna run around with bosses in these streets, but you ain't off the porch
Uh, wanna be big slime, you gotta grind until you get that torch, like, woah
Get fast, that car move like an animal, look under the hood, bet the motor a horse
Fuck the opps, niggas be lying, never outside, they know Lil Double score