FreeKaiBlixk

[Intro: Headtapp Gz]
Heady
TGK, nigga
Baow
Nigga, fuck the opps
Free MarGee, free Gbaby, nigga
Free BV Floxks
Nigga, free the Clixkers, nigga
Grrah grrah
Free Lots fo Floxks, nigga
Grrah grrah
Free RG

[Verse 1: Headtapp Gz]
You better have a plan
‘Cause this thirty stick won’t jam when it’s in my hand
All I know is blam
Why these TG niggas think they crazy linkin’ wit’ the RT thinkin’ they the man?
Free Mar he stuck on the can
Free G wit’ the G, on bro
We was outside tryna let shit go, if we catch us a opp he get row no floats
Catch us a opp he get row no boats
Why this Tory nigga had to loaf?
Then that Tory nigga got poked
Ain’t spinnin’ for Boom that nigga got smoked
Back on the B, who do we see?
Better hope it’s not Humble Gz
We gon’ send him straight to JB
We gon’ humble that kid put that boy on a tee
Mix it wit’ Tuss, mix it wit’ Queez
Sit back and then steam
And this Rilla nigga kind of beat
I’ma mix it wit’ Blaze, no mackin’ the V
Jah Stacks got left wit’ his head in the seat
Oh my god, it’s not what it seems
Send mad shots when we go on a spree
If I catch me a Spiig he gon’ go underneath

[Verse 2: Lul Keem]
When we on the B, who do we see?
See a Killa he gon’ be a P
Ain’t no question gon’ hop out and squeeze
Niggas talkin’ on Lo they don’t how we [?]
Wit’ the broom, nigga, watch how I sweep
I come throwin’, nigga, I’ma leave
Yo, [?] keep dissin’, shit sad
Kay30 got beat on, do bad
Like, when did you come to my hood let it blast?
Can’t count how much times we spun through the Hats
Better go ask Borgie his body collapse

[Verse 3: Kai Blixk]
On bro y’all not on what I’m on
In Coney tryna get somethin’ gone
And Sardo got packed up by the store
And Dulaa was runnin’, trippin’ on the floor
Borgie got shot, we left him on the B
ABlixk got shot on the scene
Send five if he jackin’ TG
And nine more shots if he yellin’ “BG”
Shem Suave got beat out the V
If that was RG would’ve been in a splee
Like, Tony got hit in his bean and what did they do for lil 15?
Like, Shoxky, Glizzy, dead
Two opps got hit in they head
We gon’ spin through the Yard wit’ some lead, like, fuck Ray Pizz he got hit in his head, dummy

[Verse 4: Wal Blixk]
Lead on my hip this shit rusty
Lil Dior got hit in his tummy
Rackz was runnin’ on feet it was funny
[?] got shot he was doin’ the dougie
Six almost died, nigga almost a duppy
Like, Bay niggas keep gettin’ lucky
Lotto got poked, nigga, he was too clumsy
He tried to run, too fat, nigga chubby
Humble Gz, nigga, stay on the bench
When the cap in your rap gon’ end?
Fuck that, nigga, you not even Drench
Fuck that, Lexi and Bree goin’ [?]
They know that the Ruger extend, dummy
Nigga, it’s ten out of ten
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Adot Billy is a kid he gon’ die wit’ his friends
Look, oh they thinkin’ they tough?
[?] niggas really is pups
My niggas got it, y’all know what’s up
If you don’t, nigga, ask TG Buckzz
He was in G hall, he wasn’t tough
And now all of a sudden you jackin’ its up
Judah Blixk punched you, nigga
You gotta get back, enough is enough