[Intro]
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, boom
Kreep, Kreep, Kreep, Kreep
Like, look
[Verse 1: Mhady2hottie]
We know you mad, so
What you tryin' put on the act for?
I'm on your block and I'm not for
Close range shooter, was never a half-cook
Bro, my ape keep on tellin' me pass off
But this shit personal, nigga just back off
They keep on dissin' me, this what they asked for
Give me some space, bro, I'm ‘bout to black
He said he the shooter and never the vic (Never the what?)
I wonder what happened to that
Like, oh, you tough on the net? Bet, Let's see how you look on a whole different plat
Like if the scenery hot, I'ma creep up and just plot, start usin' my scap
Like, gotta watch what I say in these lyrics, unfortunately I really live what I rap
[Verse 2: Mula Gzz]
Look, You cannot get no money with me, you ain't struggle with me, you ain't never did nothing with me
It's some niggas I'm waitin' to see that be makin' believe every time niggas get on me
They gonna say what they say when I'm not around, but they never gonna say it to me
I told Banga I got him, that's word to my three
If a nigga lay hands on my dog, I'ma tweak
Like, go ask about me
Go ahead, ask him what T and D mean
Like, but you gotta have seen
If you ain't do shit, you can't throw on my three
If I throw on then do get lit
I start finger poppin' on my blick
This rap nigga mad 'bout a bitch that I hit
How the fuck is you mad she was blowin' my dick?
Yo, Sean, maneuver the car
I'ma jump out, I ain't shootin' afar
Like, I got a flash and the beam for the duck
Like, an opp nigga died 'cause he put it in park
He ain't know what to do after he should have sparked
Nigga blew out his brains and he fell out the car
(Grrah, grrah)
Nigga blew out his brain and he fell out the car
[Verse 3: Mhady2hottie]
I told Banga and Mula to show me the way through the town, since they wanna mention the Hound
I've been everywhere, I've been makin' my rounds
Where the fuck is these little ass clowns? (Like)
Where the fuck is these little ass clowns?
I done made niggas empty and jack the pound
BHB, niggas know I'm the hound
If a nigga come push up, he touchin' the ground
Commercialized, know my body
That's why these niggas don't try me
Hopped out on the opp block, looked to my right, then I saw I had Banga beside me
Like, and you know I'm passenger ride
Push comes to shove, word to Perry, I’m flockin’
Like, just pass me the knock and I dot it
I shot a rollie, the fuck nigga hopped it
It get lit when the T and D spin through
You know we comin' to get you
We gon’ keep slidin' for drizzles
Wasn't never the vic, he got popped like a pimple
We Know was written by Mula Gzz & Mhady2Hottie.