OYK

[Chorus: Spongy Rolla & Lefty Goon]
Fuck Notti, he dead
And it’s up, and it’s stuck, boy I said what I said
Bend the hill, throw a leg
Catch lil Dee, and put holes in his head
Free the Rips, out the feds
OYK, man i’m smoking they deads
Bend the hill, make a mess
We really steppin’ we do it the best
2 goons, 2 guns, when I slide for the set
Talk on bro, you get put to the test
Like, bitch when I up, you gon’ need you a vest
We don’t need us a V, we gon’ step
We the opps, when we slide it’s a mess
Oh they dissing my deads? Say less
Dudeylo’s pops, yeah he punchin’ my chest, like
We the reason y’all smokin’ yall -

[Verse 1: Spongy Rolla]
Them niggas dirty, and popped
Ayo Dudey, i’m smokin’ ya pops
Paco keep runnin’, and hiding from me
Cause that nigga know that he shot
And I bend through the hill, with my chop
Trynna do him like Wasca, put him in a box
And Jay Benji, he died on a stain, like
That lil’ nigga was popped

[Verse 2: Lefty Goon]
Niggas ain’t get back gang, they sit back gang
They ain’t never get back for they block
On Mckinley, totin’ on my knock
JO a bitch, niggas heard you got shot

[Verse 3: Spongy Rolla& Lefty Goon]
Die 5’s, Die Flocks
Catch lil TG, put him in a box
2WooK, don’t know why they keep dissing my brothers like we ain’t up it, let it flock

[Verse 4: COE Wiki]
Fuck 63rd, them niggas pussy
Like, every time I pop out, niggas better run from me
Sha Gz, you a bitch, you got hit, you was crying, you still in recovery
Yo DD, you gotta get off your knees, you a bitch, you a Kay Flock wannabe
Free Flock, but he shot, big die Makk trynna click on a bumblebee
We was just mad through lil niggas blocks
Lefty driving totin’ on the knocks
We always buggin’ trynna make it hot
O-OYK, I catch DDot, he shot
Dudey a bitch, how you talking on X
Like, Ion’ keep on in the head
So many movies we got off a peg
Word to lil' Notti, we do it the best

[Chorus: Spongy Rolla & Lefty Goon]
Fuck Notti, he dead
And it’s up, and it’s stuck, boy I said what I said
Bend the hill, throw a leg
Catch lil Dee, and put holes in his head
Free the Rips, out the feds
OYK, man i’m smoking they deads
Bend the hill, make a mess
We really steppin’ we do it the best
2 goons, 2 guns, when I slide for the set
Talk on bro, you get put to the test
Like, bitch when I up, you gon’ need you a vest
We don’t need us a V, we gon’ step
We the opps, when we slide it’s a mess
Oh they dissing my deads? Say less
Dudeylo’s pops, yeah he punchin’ my chest, like
We the reason y’all smokin’ yall -