For V.Roy & Slutty

[Intro]
(Horrid run it up)
(BTK with the [?])
Uh-huh

[Verse 1]
I'm from Chicago, it get dangerous (Chiraq)
Cold streets will leave you painless
Shorties itching for a body (What?)
Get caught lacking, leave you nameless (What?)
I need them M's to feed my fam the gang, fuck being famous (Whatever)
Walk in the club, these goofies tweaking
Yeah, what up? Know who I came with

[Chorus]
Ayy, just pull up on the block
When it's hot, we bring out chops (Chops)
We go spinning, lurking, shopping (Skrrt)
Catch a trackstar, let off shots (Grrah)
Tried to leave us at the bottom
Bitch, we climbed back to the top
I'm a leader, I don't follow him (Nah, nah)
How you think I got this far?
There go the opps, folks on that car (Skrrt)
Bitch, we blasting, left him parked (Boom, boom)
Better not go dissing on the squad
Bitch, we take that to the heart (O'Block)
If you walk up on me wrong, forty-five spark
Wake up in darkness (Grrah)
Hell no, I can't be clone (Nah)
I'm DQ, I go the hardest (Bitch, I go hard)

[Verse 2]
Car seat back, scratch off from foreigners (Skrrt)
Glock 23, shoot like I'm Jordan
Hellcat fast, that bitch be roarin'
Slide on the opps, creep up, they don't know it (They don't know it)
They caught a clown ass nigga walking (Walking)
Bullets blast 'em, bullets coffin 'em (Boaw)
Baby, Stretch Gang, we some vultures (Baby, Stretch Gang)
Bitch, you know we known for walk ups (Walk ups)
Long live Slutty, fuck the cops (Slutty)
Treat them bitches just like opps
For V.Roy. this shit don't stop (V.Roy)
We gon' spin on every block
Better pray you don't get caught (You better pray)
With my niggas, right or wrong
Just sit back, pay attetion
For the niggas who ain't with us, keep your distance (What? What?)
Don't come near us (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, you know this shit come with us (Fuck 'em)
Niggas hoes, they ass just fear us
Keep me a Glizzy just like I'm big bro (T.Roy)
Not with the capping, get your shit bust
I'm with the niggas who kill killers
Bitch, you know we stand on business
But my niggas, we don't fear nothing

[Chorus]
Ayy, just pull up on the block (Chiraq)
When it's hot, we bring out chops
We go spinning, lurking, shopping (What?)
Catch a trackstar, let off shots (What?)
Tried to leave us at the bottom
Bitch, we climbed back to the top (Whatever)
I'm a leader, I don't follow him
How you think I got this far?
There go the opps, folks on that car
Bitch, we blasting, left him parked (Grrah)
Better not go dissing on the squad (Skrrt)
Bitch, we take that to the heart (Grrah)
If you walk up on me wrong, forty-five spark
Wake up in darkness
Hell no, I can't be clone (Nah, nah)
I'm DQ, I go the hardest