Stunt Pt 4

[Intro: Jay5ive]
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Free 'Dot, Free Naz nigga
(Sputnik)
WooK, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, boom
(Rackz, Rackz, Rackz)

[Verse: Jay5ive & M Row]
I'm from a block where you never stop spinnin'
Everyone shot if you start hangin' with em
See lil' Nate, word to bro, I start glitchin'
Backdoor open, better keep your distance
Nigga rappin' the shit that we livin'
Put that on bro, you niggas gotta listen
On 89th with all them niggas bitches
If I shoot a vid, they thinkin' KJ did it
Word to bro, we them niggas they blame
When I got the gun, I start goin' insane
EK shot and started droppin' names
Like, why he don't tell you 'bout my niggas aim?
Word to bro, I go ku in the paint
And we tryna turn a nigga to some pain
We spinnin' the F, this shit done had me drained
Like, I gotta show them niggas what they ain't
Word to bro, you could ask 'bout my body
They droppin' thе lo' and every time I camе (Rackz)
They be hopin' that police gon' stop me
I walk through that block, I'm shootin' like I'm Dame
And I know when a fuck nigga lyin'
You just gotta listen to what he be sayin'
On 89 where them niggas hang
I be outside with that thing
Matter fact, is you out of your brain?
Like, where was your gun when I had let it flame?
Lil' Mikey got poked and now he ain't the same
Like he wasn't bleedin' right in front his gang
How the fuck is he still not ashamed?
They bringin' up scenes that they could never claim
Like, nigga got clout and look who he became
DudeyLo only 'round 'em 'cause we smokin' Caine
We gon' bend through that block, make it ugly
Why he spin 106 if he know we on Front Street?
Like, word to my guys, stop callin' me your muddy
If you ain't throw shots for everyone above me
I don't know if they tryna get active
But they tryna wait for police to come cuff me
Lil' Mikey and Drako was duckin'
Them niggas got shot and took it on the bunny
Ayo, Naz, do you see what I see?
M Row gettin' older, still be runnin' from me
Ayo, 'Dot, do you see what I see?
Like, EK got shot and niggas ain't do nothin'
All my Sweeps, do you see what I see?
Like, how do they spin if we be on Columbus?
Word to bro, they don't bleed how we bleed
'Cause we really shootin' niggas, we say fuck it (Grrah, ah)
And I know that the police want me
Lil Who got hit, that lil nigga buggin'
He said little— shh, while mentionin' the Sweeps
He can't say a name 'cause ain't nobody touch me
In the jail on that side, that nigga is a rat
I can't say his name 'cause he gon' tell the public
And word to my deads, them niggas do not shoot
So don't let 'em hit you with all of that tough shit
They never get booked for lettin' that shit blow
They only get booked for them guns 'cause they touch 'em
Like, if I got thrown at, shots was gettin' thrown
But they done got thrown on and them niggas jumped it
B Roy got beat and threw it on the 'Book
Like, how is he hype to let somebody punch him?
(B Roy got beat and threw it on the 'Book
Like, how is he hype to let somebody punch him?)