Sweet

[Intro: Rell Vert]
Alright, alright, here it go
On foenem, gang shit, 79 with your bitch, you know how the fuck we rockin' (Ayo, Chef)
Bitch, Lil Vert, alright
Alright, alright, alright (That shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)

[Chorus: Rell Vert]
Fell in love with a Glock 23
If they outside, they gon' die where they be
We want blood, they be callin' for peace
You be dissin' online, leave that shit in the street
Ain't bodies drop, then there ain't no beef
He was lackin', now his face on a tee
I got magic, disappear in a week
Niggas stay dissin', but that rap shit weak
I don't want that bitch, get back, she on me
Dude from the 7 got caught lackin', he was sweet
Shit I got on cost them racks, it ain't cheap
Like me a bitch that's pretty and a freak
Don't listen to opps, turn 'em off, they weak

[Verse 1: Baby Splat]
Caught lil', shh, put his ass to sleep
Draco shells knock him off his feet
Hawk had died and he went out sweet
Back to back, two different Jeeps
Jump out blowin' I had the ski
Creep through cuts, he died for free
Chased dude down, I gave him three

[Verse 2: Lil Will]
Ridin' on the side, I'm blowin' my heat
Long live Lil Slide, we was slidin' every week
I fuck then I leave, then back to the streets
I'm ridin' up Stony in a straight-eight Jeep
Don't pull on the side, this shit ain't sweet
Two Glocks, two chops, we all got heats
We all through the 'Raq, how we duckin' the beef?
These niggas ain't out, I'ma camp where they sleep
.300 Blackout go straight through his teeth
Doing all that trollin', now his ass can't speak
We got we packs, that old shit week
Stillin' postin' on them blocks, [?]

[Chorus: Rell Vert]
Fell in love with a Glock 23
If they outside, they gon' die where they be
We want blood, they be callin' for peace
You be dissin' online, leave that shit in the street
Ain't bodies drop, then there ain't no beef
He was lackin', now his face on a tee
I got magic, disappear in a week
Niggas stay dissin', but that rap shit weak
I don't want that bitch, get back, she on me
Dude from the 7 got caught lackin', he was sweet
Shit I got on cost them racks, it ain't cheap
Like me a bitch that's pretty and a freak
Don't listen to opps, turn 'em off, they weak

[Outro: Baby Splat]
Caught lil', shh, put his ass to sleep
Draco shells knock him off his feet
Hawk had died and he went out—