[Intro]
Obedience
Ching
[Chorus 1]
When I’m on my block it’s obedience
Your block that’s the one I’m sweeping
Double XL comes my shank, deep it
Slap that mash on the block man keep clear
Wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
Fuck a bad bitch and tell her to wait there
The trap lines rings, the flick knife swings
Ching, wet a Nigga down in
When I’m on my block it’s obedience
Your block that’s the one I’m sweeping
Double XL comes my shank, deep it
Slap that mash on the block man keep clear
Wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
Fuck a bad bitch and tell her to wait there
The trap lines rings, the flick knife swings
Ching, wet a Nigga down in Mayfair
(Verse 1)
If I swing this shank I’ll dip man down just tell him don’t play dead
It’s your life is at play here
Antarctic mode when I clutch this glacier
Get the lighter to smoke that Ame up (Bun)
I swear you’re mad cuz
Pass the machine and let me light it up
Pass the mash to let me
N too stizzy, on road it’s dizzy watch how she backs that shank to dig it up
J flicks that she don’t get locked up
Heads up, that’s one at your head top (Head top)
My mentals gone if I see that plate I’m gunning, twisted
On the right wing like Bale, cross, it’s RJ I assisted
Mythic, your drills don’t come, dipshit
Wid it, did it, my man just did it, dipped it
Whipped it, flicked it, fished it but ain’t no fish
You have megalophobia when I bruck this shank
Whip the Audi your chest cavity, blank
Mash up work when I cut through shirts leave you like it’s a prank
Mix this lavendar into your scapula, what I shoot ain’t blank
I shoot for no reason, whenever I’m feeling I know you man just plank
Take away your freedom, when I’m gun leaning, J.R gets mixed with that dank
Run for no reason, these 4s are creasing, but I don’t care I just shank
Deep it deep it, my shank slip deep in
Grab a mattress coz that yute is sleeping
Sleeping, deep it deep shit, chalk outline coz that Nigga ain’t screaming
Beaming demon when I chase him down, you ain’t gonna see him
When I pull off with the stick in my whip, that means I’m never gonna leave him, leave him (Heave it)
Go ask my man what this shotti do
Coz when I pull up and spray right in front of you
Watch the hand extend and the arm try bend
You’ve never seen it, you don’t know what real gunners do
When we’re coming through, we’re bunning you
Round here were all big dogs, you ain’t nuttin’ but a little yute
[Chorus 2]
When I’m on my block it’s obedience
Your block that’s the one I’m sweeping
Double XL comes my shank, deep it
Slap that mash on the block man keep clear
Wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
Fuck a bad bitch and tell her to wait there
The trap lines rings, the flick knife swings
Ching, wet a Nigga down in
When I’m on my block it’s obedience
Your block that’s the one I’m sweeping
Double XL comes my shank, deep it
Slap that mash on the block man keep clear
Wear designer tell ‘em don’t play here
Fuck a bad bitch and tell her to wait there
The trap lines rings, the flick knife swings
Ching, wet a Nigga down in Mayfair