Roar & Rumble

[Intro]
(What's brackin', Mitro?)
Ayy (Let's go, Mawey)
Danube Lane finest (Big Bragg')
Fish Fry Gang, let's go
Hard head, real six (Gang)
Hard head, real six

[Verse 1]
Get the drop on an opp, you know I'ma beat it (I'ma beat it)
After I fuck, bitch, you know I delete it (Delete it)
I never play opps, scoop opps in that defense
Niggas be lyin' in they rap, it make no sense (Like, why?)
Summon a bitch, got a star five in the Benz
One bitch I hit in the back, she speak French
I got the drip, the saucе, call me Wayne
Bitch tryna fuck, I tell hеr, "Just eat dick" (Eat it)
I'm all in her mouth, just like a toothpick (Toothpick)
ARP slash, you know she gon' take pics (Take it)
Dirty boy, don't ask where I'm at, bitch, I'm in the bricks
Don't send no hit 'round this way, you gettin' hit
This ain't no regular chop, this exotic shit
5.56, green tips, they choppin' shit
Niggas know not to go live, we droppin' shit (Droppin')
We get the addy, pull up, we bombin' shit (Bombin')
Still turnt tryna fuck on the gang
I tell her, "What's up?", I'm tryna get in her brain (Her brain)
Get close in an opp, I ain't even gotta aim
Tryna hop out on feet, walk down and go bang (Come here)
Got racks in my pocket, got racks in my jeans
They say I'm a hustler, that shit in my genes (Like, what?)
Tapped lil' back all high off a beam
We all be steppin' like we a step team (Step team)

[Interlude]
Niggas know not to play with that shit (Man, they wanna fuckin' know)
Hard head, real six
Bragg' boy, we with the shits (Big Bragg')
Big two, long live Nu
Please do not pull up on that bitch actin' fool
I'm out my top (Let's go)

[Verse 2]
They be like, "Zoo, ayy, what you on?" (What you on?)
I'm tryna catch me another opp dome (Uh-huh)
One in his head, send his ass home
I'm off this Perc' right now, bitch, I'm gone (I'm gone)
This ain't no regular, gang shit from rifle
Speakin' on Nedo, you clapped, no discussion (Clap)
He post them racks, he green, we buck him
Glock nineteen, shit hit 'em, tuck 'em
Bad bitches hit my line, I fuck 'em (Fuck 'em)
I got killers go HAM, but some of 'em monsters (What else?)
How you say that I love you, but I still can't trust you? (No cap)
Put a switch on that Glick, shit sing like Usher (Grrt)
Me and my clip, bitch, we like ketchup and mustard
Give my heart to the hood, I'm in love with the gutter (In love with it)
Bitch, I'm with some shit that shine like thunder
No rats up and shit, this Royal Rumble (No cap)
Ayy, look, I got them steppers with me (Them steppers)
Where you gon' run? Where you gon' hide? You can't duck that semi (Can't duck it)
Better not be on that side on that block when we swing through, bitch, we shootin' at any (At any)
I'm tryna hoop, but I ain't nothin' like Penny (Like Penny)
Bitch too gone, man, she drunk off the whiskey (She drunk)
Fish Fry Gang, man, we leavin' shit fried (Fish Fry)
Pull that bitch at his head, tryna knock out his eyes (Bah)
Niggas said they want smoke, but they heart full of pies (Bah)
In love with this drill shit, heart of a lion