OC

[Verse 1: Edai]
Fat nigga but the hoes say I’m handsome
600 keep killing like cancer
On the block with pandas and panthers
Fuck hoes, then we gotta branch em (branch em)
Bitch keep calling I don’t answer
Bitch we so hot we tote 40s in Glocks
With the mops that came from our pantry

[Verse 2: S.Dot]
I’m a young lil savage and my money long
Want M’s yeah, I gotta get some of those
We ain’t playing hide and seek, we on double O
You ain’t did no hits, why you fronting for
Try to creep through the cut where we camped out
Slide on 51st another man down
In the trap off the act and the pack loud
You ain’t from around here, you getting pat down

[Verse 3: Edai]
No face, no case, no camera
Six double O be the anthem
They like Edai who you beef with? A whole lotta dancers
Light his top like a candle
Lil nigga big gun he can handle
Lil nigga catch niggas get cancelled
Six shells hot shit they landed

[Verse 4: S.Dot]
Dotarachi I’m still with the shits
Lost a lotta niggas but I’m still from the 6
It’s Chiraq, it’s no feelings and shit
Smoke a nigga later on we be still on the strip
Edai big bro on the same shit
Link up sneak dissing that’s gay shit
50 shots in the MAC don’t aim shit
Free nine 22 that’s gang shit

[Verse 5: Edai]
6-0 spend money get more
Free Nine, 22 lil bro
Blasthisass in the cut get smoked
Don’t come around squad, you don’t wanna get poked
And niggas gone shoot no joke
You don’t know me like that, don’t call me your bro
Straight blow, full clip, in the cut, no scope
Green light, all I gotta say is “go”

[Verse 6: S.Dot]
Niggas don’t want war with us
Bro nem gone pop out them cuts
We keep them Glizzies with us
And the whole city know us
Double O that set that we post on
Trying to get the weed, pills, and the coke gone
And it’s fuck all the opps cause my bro gone
You ain’t from around here we’ll go on ya

[Verse 7: Edai]
6-0 with the crew, come correct if you come in that coup
Opposition so fu, can’t tell me them niggas ain’t fu
Dotarachi and Koop come hop on the track, we the truth
I’m cooling with thots and they top me, they slurp me like soup

[Verse 8: S.Dot]
Catch a nigga lacking, I’ll be one up
Got some shooters in this bitch, hold your guns up
And I gotta smoke a thoink before I ball up
Wanna beef with my squad, get your foreigns up
All us do drills for each other, no talking don’t squeal on each other
Been in that field, this shit for only the real
So I ride and I kill with my brothers

[Verse 9: Edai]
Jumped down been around real niggas, never hung around clowns
6-0 ring bells no lie, that’s the word around town
Then they sneak diss, they don’t say a word when a nigga come around
Walk up, one shooter, mop stick, Glock shift hear the gun go gloww

[Verse 10: S.Dot]
Pour another 4 of drank, my heart stop
In the gangway selling them narcocs
Gotta be low key, cause the law watching
If the opps try slide, then we all spark
Long live LA my broski
Opps be saying names to the police
Fuck nigga watch out, you don’t me
Me and Edai going OC (let’s get it)