NPK/GMG Anthem

[Intro]
Yeah
Tempz
Rhymez
NPK
GMG
Say no more fam
Dun kno

[Verse 1: Tempz]
NPK is, where you catch me
Chillin' with some real G's
Chillin' with some OG's
When you see me on road, I might be holding a Tec, Tec
Leave your whole body in a mess
Have your gang screw with somebody
Quick call the feds
999, you better call not text
Don't get rude, don't get fresh
Chit-chit, 3 bullets on your chest
I don't bust my ting, just to impress
But when it comes to it, I'm beyond the contest
I'm a younger, but I roll like a older
You chat shit, you get bent like a folder
Don't beg for mercy and try lean on my shoulder
Cos I am Tempz, I'm a NPK rider

[Verse 2: Rhymez]
Yeah Rhymez, GMG
Look, fam
Don't come around here, with that brave shit
K, I spit the slugs
In his head, watch his brain split
I'm a GMG, down with the OG's, OG's
Niggas are screaming, Shh, I'm like, oh please, ha
Little pussy, man I'll clap up your whole team
13 and I spit like an OG
Get me vexed, man that's when you hear the Tecs scream
At your whole team, OT, cold me
Cold take my brick at mandem and OC
Screwing out little rhymes, like you know me
Bare trips on the road, tryna screw me
GM, on the road, that's a new T
Niggas are acting like they're all hard
[?] flare through the brain
That's a cold heart
Little pussy back beef, when the [?]
Little [?], bangin' out since my balls drop
Nothing ain't new to me
Man I stuck with this shit since puberty
Little pricks, on the road
They're getting rude to me
[?], that I might take or [?] his feet
They don't know
Dropping on the realest beat
And you know, that's really me
Rhymez, yeah

[Outro]
NPK, Tempz, CeeDot, Rhymez
Kaos, BDot
All the mandem
Hold tight the reds, you get me
All day