[Intro]
(Shot By X Press)
(Bando Go To Crazy)
Glahh, don't run, don't run
Don't run, don't die
[Chorus]
O-On the 5ive, whats the vibes
Pop a perc, then we out the 9ine
Notti bop, is you ready to die?
I remember them days, on the Y
Late nights, we was creeping
We still mad and they still playing defense
I catch {?}, on bro Ima leave em
I can't beef with no opp on the bleachers
[Verse 1]
Tell these niggas get back, we out to the nick
Catch 6ix, Ima aim for his cap
Matt Savv and Damo got packed
EMS, but I'm jacking some makks
Ayo Bloodie, it's time to move tact
Wе threw -, ran back to the trap
(ayo bloodie, it's timе to move tact)
(we threw shots, ran back to the trap)
Why they dissing the deads?
Nazzy got clapped, they was holding his chest
We got scenes from the East to the West
No perc, no mask, take a trip to the steps
We be bugging, no discussion
5ive caught me lacking, that shit about nothing
Should've packed me, real shit
Same night, I was bending they strip
Same night, I was looking for him
Now, lets talk on the facts
Bro not on nothing, he reach for a dap
Nigga ran when I tried to react
Made a vid for the gram, shit sad
Roles reversed, would've upped it and clapped
Made a vid for the gram, shit sad
Roles reversed, would've uppied it and clapped
Like, look
(made a vid for the gram, shit sad)
(roles reversed, would've uppied it and clapped)
(nd i'm still smoking fries)
(like every opp shot)
(don't run, don't die)
(don't run, don't -)
(don't run, don't die)
Ahhhhhhhh
[Chorus]
O-On the 5ive, whats the vibes
Pop a perc, then we out the 9ine
Notti bop, is you ready to die?
I remember them days, on the Y
Late nights, we was creeping
We still mad and they still playing defense
I catch {?}, on bro Ima leave em
I can't beef with no opp on the bleachers
The Story was written by Reese Loc.
The Story was produced by BanDoGoCrazy.