Show My Hand

[Intro: Lil Scoom89]
(Rico)
Grrt, come here
Grrt, brrt
Grrt, come here, come here
Grrt, come here, come here

[Verse 1: Lil Scoom89]
I had to take a lil' couple of risks to get where the fuck I'm at
Slide through the opps, swingin' chop all down they block, treat the Drac' like a baseball bat
They was gettin' that bah, we gettin' that grrt, they already what's that
I just want the head, don't care if it's fat
Your homie had died, lil' nigga, get back
Your homie had died with his gun in his pants
You could've blew back, ain't do nothin' but ran
I know an opp caught lackin', foenem clapped him, same day he supposed to got off the band
Niggas be makin' me mad, finna turn my slime up, but I ain't gonna show my hand
JB good with the wheel, got switches and Dracs, me and Tali bounce right out the van

[Bridge: Hood Tali]
What? Yeah
TTG, TTK, what?

[Verse 2: Hood Tali]
That pussy got shot in the head, they know it was us 'cause really just step on shit
We went up four on them niggas, it's TTG, you know that we rep on shit
And I don't know nothin' 'bout what these niggas done did, your bro got hit in the head
We bend in the Trackhawk, broad day, tryna jump out, put a lil' nigga straight to bed
One nigga died for what he said, but fuck what he said, he shouldn't have said that shit
I'm fuckin' this bitch from the back, I just came home, I'm off two Perky 10s
I'm fuckin' this bitch from the back, this bitch keep runnin', I'm tryna go at it again
She tryna paint me like I'm average, but I'm a savage, so now I'm gon' fuck on her friend
If she an eight, she might just get some Louis, Chanel, she gotta be a ten
I'm deep in the trenches, I don't give a fuck 'bout niggas and I don't give a fuck 'bout bitches
I run up them racks, you tryna come run up them racks, then, nigga, come get in with me
Niggas mad 'cause we killed 60, come get back, his killer right here with me

[Verse 3: JB Bidladen]
Yeah, stay forever in Q50s with Q50, we bounce out with drizzy
Drezzy, he bounce out with ARP, see, me, I got my switchy
Send a nigga ass to AR Leaks, they know we stand on business
Leave a nigga stretched out in the street 'cause my lil' niggas vicious
These niggas be nice as shit, they sweet, I know these niggas bitches
I don't wanna talk, I wanna tweak, they know we spin relentless
Hundred-round, this bitch feel endless, it don't ever stop
The bitch say, "What you do for a livin'?" We take niggas for they watch
We put niggas up on Spot, yeah, we do that shit a lot
My KRISS Vec', it just broke, so I got ten up in the Glock
Yeah, I need that paper, I don't even know him, he got that shit up on his top
I heard his diss, that shit ever drop, we finna bend up on his block
Niggas sneak diss, then try to kick it, man, you niggas need to stop
They be actin' like my bops, niggas see me and get popped