Sirens

[Intro: PFA Leek]
Glah nigga, that nigga top of the shelf, PFA, [?], 816

[Verse 1: PFA Leek]
[?] go against what I do
They been getting the belt, better ask what we did
Them niggas started the link, cause them niggas started needing help
I told bro pass me, **** that nigga top of the shelf
Eighty three degrees, I got my G on my waist, if it hit you I bet you'll melt (Ah)
Like throw the beam on we got 'em running nigga
Hop out that know how we coming nigga
Brody start hearing sirens, bullets start flying, we tryna up and go gunnin' nigga
G2C make a DVD, thirty stick once I up and start dumpin' nigga
Hilla's in the spot, I'm tryna-, got a dick but she not with the rumpin' nigga
Bullets hit 'em start dancing like Jackson like
She think it's my-, but I'm packin' like
Fresh up da 4, they way we threw 4, we was tryna break 'em like a fraction like
They said I got hit, like just be for real, like nigga could you just imagine like
And if that day come, I'm hoping out rides, I promise I don't care for rapping like
They said I'm the voice of this shit, a couple other niggas hate
A couple niggas that I love I shared my food when I barely even had a plate
Like if I said that you my brother you coming up with me its no reason you could debate
Like shout out to Rello, he caught a shot to the spine, tryna come thru and stunt at the gate (AH AH)
Javal got shot and he jack that
Like had his G and he ain't even clap back
Kai Suvy wanna go on snapchat
Like when we see him we pushin' his hat back
[?] slap that
You just a kid no I can not attach that
Gunna, JuJu, match that
As long as it's BDot lil nigga we scratched that like

[Verse 2: EBK Freddy]
Tata that boy is not crazy, like I be on court for the sides that you switched on, like
Look how this go, if he spot him a Choo, I can merch it that's word to my dead he get picked on
Talkin' that tough shit, run into me, I bet 4100 that boy getting flicked on
Jazzy Da G, she be totin' da G, get it back to the P's word to bro with her breaks on
Shit crazy just look what they started nigga
On that block shootin' threes like I'm Harden nigga
Free Dot, he gon' go even retarded nigga
Ju in the air, shit smell like he farted nigga
Why the fuck he gon' mentioning mines, niggas know what we do
Etho never came thru
Buddy be rapping, his bro just died, he ain't think about spinnin' or do non new
Catch you a hit, just get out of the stu'
They left his body twitchin', his skin looking blue
Belts to they ass, just talking bout the Woos
Better ask how we get when my niggas come thru
I got shots for them niggas that's jacking you too
30 shots on my hip I'll be back in a few
I ain't fuck with them G's that be stackin' with you
He caught 1 to his chest he was lacking with you
Nashon why would you do that?
Would've been here if you ain't Woo back
Opp thot, word to gang she know I shoot that
Rello from the 'Raq caught a shot and he flew back (Rello, like Rello)