REAL TALK

[Intro: Dudeylo & Bobby Shmurda]
Jacob on the Beat
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, Bobby, this sturdy, nigga
Biggest hottest nigga, youngest hottest nigga, we out here, wassup?

[Verse 1: DD Osama]
Notti, what? Back that up (Grrah, grrah)
I'ma slide through BK with a all black truck
41? Shut it down 'cause we smokin' on Lay, that nigga in a pound (41K)
Why the fuck is y'all takin' Move dance?
41, y'all niggas is fans
I'm wit' Dudey and Sha, I bet they let it blam
He try to run, I bet I'll make 'em dance (Grrah)
Ayo, Ddot, who that? (Who that?)
Put the dot on his friend
If we miss, then we spinnin' again
Too deep on the bend, tryna catch us a M (Grrah)
And I'm smokin' that dumb nigga mother (On bro)
Nigga mad she six feet under (Damn)
Bend through the 4, have 'em duckin' for cover
If we can't find him, we killin' his brother (Brother)

[Verse 2: Dudeylo & Sugarhill Ddot]
Word to bro, I'mma flick, they don't gotta ask
No ski, do a drill in my COVID mask
Threw shots at the opps, they ain't throw 'em back
Lotti, Beans, we rollin' all of that
Lost bro, that shit turned me a demon
Some nights I be sittin' and thinkin' (Grrah)
Late nights, I be sippin' and drinkin'
He catch a shot, hollow got that boy singin'
Life hard, yeah that shit is a job
Gotta stay true 'til you find you a passion
I'm out on bail, I got caught with the ratchet
My fam' need me, got faith in his rappin'
Brodie got signed, he bought him a wallet (Grrah)
Fuck Marley, that nigga a cop
Hop out, Imma click 'till he drop
They know my name, Mr. Shot-After-Shot (Ahhhhh)

[Verse 3: Sugarhill Ddot]
Call up Dudey and we throwin' a shot
Like, hold on, let's spin through the 2's
Smokin' Matt, that boy got a kick
While I spin through the 8, I ain't leavin' no clues
JayKlickin with me, he ain't leavin' no witness
For lil Notti, you know that we sinnin'
Hop out, we gon' get him
Throw every shot out the Glock 'til it's finished
Don't forget that I’m smoking on Rah Rah
He a dummy, got hit in his matha
Two shots, make him do the Cha Cha
Got a body I know she a baba
No cap, I'mma stay on the block
Catch a 9, and you know he get shot
(No cap, I'mma stay on the block)
(Catch a 9, now you know he get shot) (9RaqK)

[Verse 4: JayKlickin]
You say you a stomper, you don't really step
I'm that nigga that gon' put you to rest
Bend through they blocks, have them niggas runnin'
He get shot if he yellin', "What's gunnin?"
Bitch, I'm JayKlickin', showin' that I'm stuntin'
Imma up my right, don't forget Imma flock with my left
If they talkin' on Notti, I'm leavin' a mess
Bend through, Hop out gang (Like)
We was parkin', tryna catch a stain
Know a couple of opps who got put on a chain
Lil Ddot, he got it, aimin' for your brain
In a stoley, by my doley
Where the niggas whose yellin' out "Ewee"?
We drive, had 'oota catch a PD
All black, skied up, they can't see me