Can’t Think

[Chorus: JayDaYoungan]

When it's time for war we load em up, my steppas got no mind no they can't think (no they can't think)
Bitch, don't fuck with us, it's up with us, so we all know is bang (bang)
Moving wrong and we gon' fuck you up, bitch we gon' crack your brain (bow)
I be thuggin every section where these bitch ass niggas came
Two extra clips, two extra drums, I'm tryna see who throwin slangs
Jerome will come pick up your son, bitch if you speakin on my name
My niggas do this shit for fun, your niggas do this shit for fame (fame)
These bitches hot, just like the sun, if we catch one the bitch gon' faint

[Verse 1: JayDaYoungan]

Goin extra, new assault rifle, came with no suppressor (no suppressor)
Who want pressure, that pussy play, he leavin on a stretcher
Come meet the devil, bitch you won't shake back when you meet the metal (bang)
Knock your face back, bitch we don't play that, you know better
This that murder music, I had to make this shit for all my steppas
We slangin Ks, I make it rain, bitch we can change the weather (uh)
Bitch stay in your lane, don't play no games, imma bless ya
I got a graveyard for all you niggas who want to shovel
I got a facecard, that boy gon' smush you if I tell him
These niggas play hard, but bitch we know you ain't no steppa
Strapped bad with ARs, ridin round, convicted felons

[Chorus: JayDaYoungan]

When it's time for war we load em up, my steppas got no mind no they can't think (no they can't think)
Bitch, don't fuck with us, it's up with us, so we all know is bang (bang)
Moving wrong and we gon' fuck you up, bitch we gon' crack your brain (bow)
I be thuggin every section where these bitch ass niggas came
Two extra clips, two extra drums, I'm tryna see who throwin slangs
Jerome will come pick up your son, bitch if you speakin on my name
My niggas do this shit for fun, your niggas do this shit for fame (fame)
These bitches hot, just like the sun, if we catch one the bitch gon' faint

[Verse 2: Ksoo]

Stop the car, let me out, I'm finna let this bitch bang
We don't do no drive-bys, we the real No Hospital Gang
Run up on him, see his brain
Flip the clip, erase the whole gang
6K, that's what I bang
ATK, it's in my veins
Seen a body but I ain't changed
Run down, bring that fucking pain
Fuck that dead nigga, you know we smoke Dank
Up that 9, let it bang
Face shots, eat his brain
Mask on, them crackers don't know a thing, gang
Murder rate rising
Bitch ass nigga, know we smoke on Bibby and Durk, nigga
Fuck 8, nigga
You know how the fuck I'm rocking, nigga
6K, you already what it is nigga
And we still gon' chase another nigga down
We don't give a fuck, we gon' spray a hunnit rounds

[Chorus: JayDaYoungan]

When it's time for war we load em up, my steppas got no mind no they can't think (no they can't think)
Bitch, don't fuck with us, it's up with us, so we all know is bang (bang)
Moving wrong and we gon' fuck you up, bitch we gon' crack your brain (bow)
I be thuggin every section where these bitch ass niggas came
Two extra clips, two extra drums, I'm tryna see who throwin slangs
Jerome will come pick up your son, bitch if you speakin on my name
My niggas do this shit for fun, your niggas do this shit for fame (fame)
These bitches hot, just like the sun, if we catch one the bitch gon' faint