STK

[Intro: HoodbabyGG]
([?] made a hit boy)
(Lil' bitch)
Ayy brodie turn me up in the headphone
Know we outside everyday on the south side

[Chorus: HoodbabyGG]
Yeah we makin' hits, yeah we takin' shit
Big GG they know the kid, pull up then them bullets kiss
Yeah them shells be flyin', mommas cryin', skirt off they hear sirens
Fuck the opps promote the violence, youngin' steppin' yeah he wildin'

[Verse 1: HoodbabyGG]
Yeah I got a bad lil bitch she wanna suck and do the kiss
But I ain't got time for that shit, yeah in chasing chips tryna get rich
Yeah I'm balling like the Nets, I tote that KD get you gone
She pull up and sing my songs, bad lil bitch she know what I want (Huh)
Yeah, she know what I need, run up on me, you get hit with a neens
G23 it came with a beam, me and bro shooting, yeah that's double team (Huh)
If we walk through the block then we clearing the scene
I bend up the block like a freak in the sheets
I stay with the heat, I'm dishing out threes
306 Mafia, that be the team

[Verse 2: Hoodbaby G Slime]
Bitch I'm ridin' for my niggas 'til I'm gone
And I got some niggas steppin' ain't no saint Laurent
Talkin crazy he get hit up, that's just what I'm on
306 the gang bitch, you know where I’m from
If broski spot 'em then I got 'em, that's plus one
I'm smokin' dead guys, dead opps, that's in my lungs
It's just me and Yoshi in this ride tryna catch some
Spin blocks with drums, pussy nigga say some'

[Verse 3: HoodbabyGG]
The fuck he talkin' bout
Me and Yoshi take him out
This is no STK but we stakin' outside his house
Yeah, I love that chopper sounds and I love the smell of blood
We ain't playin' tat for tat, yeah we're playin' bro for bro
We oustidie, yeah in the cold
Touch him up, yeah he turn froze
In my trap you taste the rainbow, we got Skittles over here
Brodie did a extra, Shhini he made Woody disappear
Yeah I'm ballin' like the Mavericks, white boy Luka over here

[Chorus: HoodbabyGG]
Yeah we makin' hits, yeah we takin' shit
Big GG they know the kid, pull up then them bullets kiss
Yeah them shells be flyin', mommas cryin', skirt off they hear sirens
Fuck the opps promote the violence, youngin' steppin' yeah he wildin'

[Verse 4: Shhini]
Fuck the opps they know what happened
Send him there, yeah that's a hatrick
Celine jumpers, that's from backends
Thirty on me I ain't lackin'
Half a brick, I double wrap it
Up in traffic with the static
Try to walk down it get tragic
[?] I'm a Maverick

[Chorus: HoodbabyGG]
Yeah we makin' hits, yeah we takin' shit
Big GG they know the kid, pull up then them bullets kiss
Yeah them shells be flyin', mommas cryin', skirt off they hear sirens
Fuck the opps promote the violence, youngin' steppin' yeah he wildin'