Public Enemy

[INTRO]
Grah suck my dick nigga you know what going on nigga
QG nigga, spray shit, don't say shit, I said made shit
We them niggas you don't play with you heard

[Chorus]
Ok since they wanna play
Weird black Imma spit on his grave
Like made a vid I might sell you a break
GDK and I'm stealing the rakes
I don't care y'all can see in my face
Lefty and Nick that shit got me laced
Like there are no worries, ain't losing this race
Somebody tell ? go pick up his face
Like don't stop niggas be pop
We'll make it worse cuz niggas getting shot
He thought me a fool, he got me up on hots
I know a Woo that ain't pick up his lots
Free Skinner got him on the rock
If he link him put him in a box
If he tryna hawk em, better keep a watch
New niggas, seven fifty got shot

[VERSE]
Free Drench, Free G Nick
Every Glock gotta sting
Like get low give a fuck about tints
Walk down gang everybody gon' sin
Like this a meeting you cannot attend
I go call on a little Jimmy Lynch
Like no cap but your bitch is a pop
Imma use it to line me a locks
Like twenty shots when they walk on my block
Like Niggas gon' talk what they not
Like y'all rapping never threw a shoot
Like Wal Blixk get the fuck off my cock
Like ? never spinned a block
Like wait till I see Swae Flock
Like keep beakin' till a body drop
Like if we stealing we takin' his top

[BRIDGE x 2]
EBK I don't fuck with no OMB
Pocket rocket, I named that bitch bumble bee
I dare a lil nigga try touching me
Twin knocks, me and Humble Gz

[VERSE]
Yo KJ, why you keep saying my name?
You ain't never ever did a thing
I could mention on every Angel in the game
You lack in stores, nigga we ain't the same
Like fuck six, they live with they older bro shit
Fuck Boomer, go pick up a grip
Like oh shit can't forget Nick
Smoked my left and my right, and that shit got a kick
Bitch you know you're moving like a kid
Like free Spig, no Kizz
Me and skizz tryna leave him drenched
Like damn Shizz that shit made no sense
When I get him with forty smoking in the trench
Leave him on court get a nigga benched
Acting all calm flocking Tony Lynch
He caught bro, damn like "Bro I'm hit."

[Chorus]
Ok since they wanna play
Weird black Imma spit on his grave
Like made a vid I might sell you a break
GDK and I'm stealing the rakes
I don't care y'all can see in my face
Lefty and Nick that shit got me laced
Like there are no worries, ain't losing this race
Somebody tell ? go pick up his face
Like don't stop niggas be pop
We'll make it worse cuz niggas getting shot
He thought me a fool, he got me up on hots
I know a Woo that ain't pick up his lots
Free Skim got him on the rocks
If he link him put him in a box
If he tryna hawk em, better keep a watch
New niggas selling, seven fifty got shot

[Outro]