[Chorus: Waunny G]
Said we spin through that block, niggas start runnin'
If he throw the Gz up, brodie start dumpin'
Shoutout to Lo, caught a shot to his muffin
Ran into Heady, he wasn't on nothin'
Like, bitch I'm wit' demons, on bro they be buggin'
Like, we get the drop, and we bang up the function
Opp bitch, she eat the dick up, disgustin'
Bitch I go ku' off the 'erky, I'm bussin
Let's spin through that block, tryna see sumn' drop
How can I lack? I got 33 shots, stuffed inside of the Glock
So on bro, if you run up, you catchin' a shot, like
And we smokin' on Ely, I heard that lil' nigga drowned in the spot
Like, Melly, Lefty, Lo, all of them dead niggas stuck in a box
[Verse 1: Humble Gz]
Like, see these niggas just don't get enough
Like, we been puttin' the belt to they ass, like
Sheik went to jail and got cut, like just 'cause you pussy you don't get no pass
Like, how the fuck niggas even feel comfortable sayin' my name? I'm the reason they crashed, like
Said, see the D's then we dash
Look, 41 niggas keep doin' bad
But wait, like, what's up wit' the Troops?
Like, all them broke niggas know what we do, like
Mentionin' all of our packs, like we not them niggas that hop out and shoot, like, like
And this Kay Glizz nigga, I cannot wait 'til I run into you
Dirty ass Crip nigga stay in the stu'
Like, you ain't do nothin' when Gunna got boomed
[Verse 2: Waunny G & Humble Gz]
Like, got a big G2
Soon as I back out, they better move, like
Bitch I'm smokin' on Boomer, like tell Rich Glizzy go visit his tomb, like
Bitch I do it for Slime, and I'm wit Humble Gz and he do it for Boom
Ion' know why niggas mention my dead
When Wal got shot, nigga what did y'all do? Like
Nigga who did y'all shoot? Y'all get the belt and then hop in the booth
Said, like, I got 2 Straps wit' me
Let's walk up, y'all know he totin' on tool
Wanna talk 'bout the dead? Word to my mother I could name a few
Niggas keep talkin' on Boom, like we ain't put LoLo and Nay on the news
[Chorus: Waunny G]
Said we spin through that block, niggas start runnin'
If he throw the Gz up, brodie start dumpin'
Shoutout to Lo, caught a shot to his muffin
Ran into Heady, he wasn't on nothin'
Like, bitch I'm wit' demons, on bro they be buggin'
Like, we get the drop, and we bang up the function
Opp bitch, she eat the dick up, disgustin'
Bitch I go ku' off the 'erky, I'm bussin
Let's spin through that block, tryna see sumn' drop
How can I lack? I got 33 shots, stuffed inside of the Glock
So on bro, if you run up, you catchin' a shot, like
And we smokin' on Ely, I heard that lil' nigga drowned in the spot
Like, Melly, Lefty, Lo, all of them dead niggas stuck in a box