SMD

[Intro: DudeyLo]
(Damn wick that shit fire, run it back)
It's that DudeyLo nigga man, every fuckin' track you heard
Shot after fuckin' shot nigga
C'mere
(Hardheaded baby)
Where you goin'?
Baow, baow, baow

[Verse 1: DudeyLo]
Do you know what it took just to get to their block?
Four of us troopin', that's four different knocks
Green light, keep throwin' this shit, don't stop
Oh damn, why everybody get flocked?
Baow, baow, baow, better get out the way
When I'm on that drill, I don't care about fame
Bitch, I'm on that drill and I'm trying to throw pain
Nigga, where you think I got my name?
Side step me and I'll push you back
Dummy, why you play games with your gat?
I'm on the Hounds, where the fuck is they at?
This shit getting me mad, so I want me a Crab
DThang what? Get off my dick, nigga, I cannot beef with no snitch
In the spot niggas heard you got ripped and you still trying to stay out the mix?
I would've been on that block with my gun, yeah I used to play ball, but I made niggas run
Bro get the call, you know I'm in that ride, niggas know what it is, niggas know what I've done
9-8, 9-4, everything spun, we catch a Drilly, then that nigga
I swear [?] making 'em buzz, dummy, you think I'm just talkin' for fun?

[Verse 2: BLOODIE]
Can ask all the Bzz, niggas know I'ma ahh
Kal tried to run, now we smoking July
I be with some Apes but I'm droppin' the rock
Dissin' on 'Dot then we go to his side
I'm on the H, tryna catch me a 5
On the 9 and I threw more than nine
Ayo Dudey, you remember that time how we trooped on the bus, we bounced out behind
He tried to run but he ain't hard to find
Runnin' and duckin' [?] O's in the sky
We threw a shot, almost hit the wrong guy
Every time that we blitz niggas actin' surprise
[?] death, get lit in the 9
Shit hit his chest but it's punchin' the spine
He get slimed if he not one of mine
Can't party with [?] ,nigga told on the guys
Said that he bang shit, I think that he lyin'
Cause we really spank shit and leave shit cryin'
We the reason that young niggas dying
We make sounds and we leave shit quiet
We let it bang 'til we hearin' them sirens
.40 so loud, got the roar of lion
5 a.m. on the block, I be grinding
Boy, you get popped on the strip like a vitamin

[Outro: DudeyLo & BLOODIE]
I would've been on that block with my gun, yeah I used to play ball, but I made niggas run
Bro get the call, you know I'm in that ride, niggas know what it is, niggas know what I've done
9-8, 9-4, everything spun, we catch a Drilly, then that nigga
I swear [?] making 'em buzz, dummy, you think I'm just talkin' for fun
I would've been on that block with my gun, yeah I used to play ball, but I made niggas run
Bro get the call, you know I'm in that ride, niggas know what it is, niggas know what I've done
9-8, 9-4, everything spun, we catch a Drilly, then that nigga
I swear [?] making 'em buzz, dummy, you think I'm just talkin' for fun
Said that he bang shit, I think that he lyin'
Cause we really spank shit and leave shit cryin'
We the reason that young niggas dying
We make sounds and we leave shit quiet
We let it bang 'til we hearin' them sirens
.40 so loud, got the roar of lion
5 a.m. on the block, I be grinding
Boy, you get popped on the strip like a vitamin