Wit Da Yung Drenchers

[Hook]
I be getting in that V for the right shit
Out on bond, they still think I'm a flight risk
Right street thuggin, that shit wasn't nothing, I caught me a case, by Allah I'ma fight this
Talking too much, had to tell the hoe suck dick
Ride through the north with a drac' giving facelifts
Nigga survived that fully, but his man got cracked, last thing that he saw was that mic' lift
I don't be fucking with scared niggas, I'm really surrounded by killers
Don't fuck with too many I'm with the Yung Drenchers
I caught him B-S-ing, Wick told me to pin 'em
Can't lie, he was sweet, bounced out and I sent 'em
Two blocks one day, dropped shit on that shit
Double back up the T, two cars, getting busy
I'll run through a lo' then go run through your trenches

[Verse]
Real S.O.G., stand over, he finished
For Leek, should tell your mother give you some kisses
I don't fuck with the north, I don't fuck with the south
Heard a rapping ass nigga got found with no mouth
I'm a dealer and driller, can't figure me out
At the function, they know that I'm shutting it down
Real member, I really done bent the whole town
Fat Fully the reason they making a frown
I'll come with Lil Dee, on the men, that's my round
I'll come with 3C with them drac's, leave you drowned
You ain't fucking with me, I get money and leave shit stuck to the ground, I ain't fucking around
I be fucking up beats, I be fucking up streets
I done hopped out, banging that P, on Leek
I'll get on my feet real quick with that heat
Chase him down with that shit while I got a bad knee
Know Glo got cracked, he was speaking on feet
He got hit with that drac' now he permanent sleep
On Lil Ahk, I done fucked up the 8th and the east
I don't fuck with the hoe cause I know she a leech
If I go do a bid, then I know she'll leave
And I don't give a fuck cause I'm stuck in the streets
Niggas lying bout bodies, why it had to come to that?
Nigga say he a killer, but he never caught a hat
A new opp had died and we calling him "FaceTap"
His ass get to capping, now he in my za pack
This shit getting boring, when they gon' spin back?
When I'm rolling with Mook, then we toting a lot of shots
Hit that nigga on call and that nigga couldn't get up
When he came to the city, I smacked him, said, "get up"
When I'm riding with blow, we might bend out a pick up
On the men, we done hopped out really tryn' flip sum

[Hook]
I be getting in that V for the right shit
Out on bond, they still think I'm a flight risk
Right street thuggin, that shit wasn't nothing, I caught me a case, by Allah I'ma fight this
Talking too much, had to tell the hoe suck dick
Ride through the north with a drac' giving facelifts
Nigga survived that fully, but his man got cracked, last thing that he saw was that mic' lift
I don't be fucking with scared niggas, I'm really surrounded by killers
Don't fuck with too many I'm with the Yung Drenchers
I caught him B-S-ing, Wick told me to pin 'em
Can't lie, he was sweet, bounced out and I sent 'em
Two blocks one day, dropped shit on that shit
Double back up the T, two cars, getting busy
I'll run through a lo' then go run through your trenches