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[Intro]
Grah, Grah
Grah, Grah, Grah, Grah, Grah
Everything Dead
Gang, Grah

[Verse 1]
Like, I'ma start it like this, C-HII Wvttz got lined by a bitch
Smokin' on Shh—, that shit got a kick
Like, 10 knocks in the party, it’s lit (Like)
Now these lil niggas wanna rap
Like, why they mad 'cause they bitch on my lap?
Like, I call up brodie, he quick to attack
Caught a opp by the store, he started runnin' laps
Why they mad 'cause I’m bussin in VVS?
Like, why they mad 'cause they just wanna be me?
Like, why they mad? He got hit in his fiji
Like, told the opps get wit' me (Like)
Saw a opp he started runnin' Ricky (Like)
She a baddie, shе totin' the sitchy

[Chorus]
Brodie got caught with the knock, got sеnt up top
Shit get lit when you live in the city (Like)
Foreign V, I be ridin' wit' knockas
You know it’s up if I catch me a Flocka
She in the passenger, suckin' me proper
Like, stupid lil bitch, you can’t come to mi casa (Like)
Big 40 it’s stuck to my hip
Can’t talk on "Shh", that boy in a spliff
Like spin in the V and we flippin that shit, like every opp shot gotta stand on that shit

[Chorus]
Now these lil niggas wanna rap (Like)
Why they mad 'cause they bitch on my lap? (Like)
I call up brodie, he quick to attack
Caught a opp by the store, he started runnin' laps

[Interlude]
Forever 14, nigga
Not that other nigga
Not that other nigga, you heard?

[Chorus]
Brodie got caught with the knock, got sent up top
Shit get hot when you live in the city (Like)
Foreign V, I be ridin' wit' knockas
And you know it’s up if I catch me a Flocka
She in the passenger, suckin' me proper
Like, stupid lil bitch, you can’t come to mi casa

[Verse 2]
We the ones that be going insane, talking on bro leave ya ass inna grave
See that boy on my block and I’m snatching his chain
All the O’s outside goin' crazy for Caine
Like, opp thot, she be givin' me brain
Can’t come to my block, that nigga not gang
And you know what we stand for, “Money, Bitches, Fame”
If I told you I gotchu promise you won’t change
He not a hitter, that boy be on TikTok
If we step in the party, we come wit' like 3 chops
She on my body she eyein' the wrist watch
Keep shakin' that shit, that booty be on TikTok
Like, we the ones that gon flock out the V
We gon spin through they shit make everybody bleed
And free the whole gang till my niggas is free
Like, free Stali B, that boy was on a spree
Like, why they lyin', they don’t be outside (Like)
Like, why they don’t act like I don't tote the 9
Guala a Bixy got dubbed out the 9
So that means he a plate, he can’t come to my side
Like, all the Flocka niggas to my dick
And you know it’s black shades when we spin through ya strips
See that boy on the corner we lit up the strip (like)
Like, we ain’t heard from niggas since (Grah)

[Outro]
(Every Opp Shot)
(You know the vibes nigga)
(Everything Dead)
(Free all the members)
(Grah, Grah)
(Like)