Jeremy Lin

[Chorus]
I bend his block, do a hit with my bitch
Let it click, she get low with the stick
Reverse the V just to make sure he hit (baow)
Spin back again, put the beam on his chin
I'm might walk through his block treating it like a gym
I'm pulling up shooting 3s with my friends
If I fire 7 might tear off a limb
Shoot like Carmelo or Jeremy Lin

[Verse]
All hidin' back in the V with the tints so the Ds don't see when I switch up the fit
Put the bag on the pole 'till it cover your wrist
Then you piss on your hand when you done with the hit
Brodie pass me the 80, get rid of the stick
If she talkin on bro we get rid of that bitch
357 do circles and shit
We grew up doing hits getting low taking trips
Fell in love with them guns, I was only a jit
Really fucked with my mind when my brother got hit
(If you stick to the code: Never fold, Never snitch)
Then we get to that bag give a fuck 'bout a bitch
(Like hold on)
Yommi drift through the strip
He do a burnout I empty that grip
But the smoke never clear when we bend through that strip
Like Drewski my brother he down for that hit
Free brozay fuck the feds, gave my brother a bid
If they slide through the 8 then we giving them 6
Call up Jay thats the Rip
[?] when I'm totin' on stick
If I up he get hit
I click 'till it's done then I hop in the whip
Y'all move like y'all Ricky, stop running, stop running Ricky when we link
Put the beam on his head, turn it red and I shoot as quick as he could blink
Two 5s, Trey Pound, Mac 10, and I'm toting on my 45th
Shoot a opp, I make 'em flip
I was 15 totin' on my stick
Bend the block & we get rich
I was 19 when I moved a brick

[Chorus]
I bend his block, do a hit with my bitch
Let it click, she get low with the stick
Reverse the V just to make sure he hit (baow)
Spin back again, put the beam on his chin
I'm might walk through his block treating it like a gym
I'm pulling up shooting 3s with my friends
If I fire 7 might tear off a limb
Shoot like Carmelo or Jeremy Lin