[EkillaOffDaBlock]
(Mmm, Elii)
Yeah
Look
[EkillaOffDaBlock]
I was just stuck up in the trenches, really plottin' on some riches (Trenches, man)
Was in the kitchen, you can't bick it if you ain't tryna get no chicken (If you ain't tryna get no bread)
Bitch, I'm trippin', I'm a menace when it come to talkin' this shit (Man)
Man, I just put some money into rap, it just made me change my vision (My vision)
5Much bouncin' out on bitches, he poppin' grease, that's cold pimpin' (Just put it in my hand)
BSG, we standin' on business, we pour more than fours, that's cold sippin' (Damn)
5Much bouncin' out on bitches, he poppin' grease, that's cold pimpin'
BSG, we standin' on business, we pour more than fours, that's cold sippin' (Damn)
[P4K]
We got them choppers, if they pull up we gon' give 'em heads
7.62, 5.56, that ain't gon' leave him live
You see me swervin' all in traffic, damn near tipped my shit (Tipped my shit)
Three miles down the road, I just totaled that bitch
And I ain't never popped no pills, I was cold when I hit
We ain't gon' lie about these shootings, I was bold when I slid, aye
Me and bro slidin' with K, we just uppin' on shit
We in they shit with two rentals and we bouncin' out
[EkillaOffDaBlock]
Gang slidin', you can't hop in, you ain't gon' hit shit (At all)
Bang mine, they ask me where I'm from, this Jay District (Jay, Jay)
Don't condone it, no bitch shit, don't condone it, no snitch shit (Nah, at all)
Word around town, them young boys, they into splittin' wigs (Splittin' wigs)
Gang slidin', you can't hop in, you ain't gon' hit shit (At all)
Bang mine, they ask me where I'm from, this Jay District (Jay, Jay)
Don't condone it, no bitch shit, don't condone it, no snitch shit (Nah, at all)
Word around town, them young boys, they into splittin' wigs (Splittin' wigs)
[5Much & Top5ive]
You got your foot up on the brake, skrr, skrr (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
I'm out of breath, I just been runnin' up them bands (Bands)
Don't put me last, bae, just put it in my hand
Shoo, woo, damn
In the club, you see me fuckin' up my dance
Fuckin' up her weave while I'm beatin' up her back
Beatin' up her back, she gon' leave but she'll be back
Huh, shit
5Much on the road, he be fuckin' up them bands
Perky in the drank, got me mixin' up my meds (Jays)
Angel on my shoulder but the devil in my head (Jays)
[Top5ive]
Devil in my head but I ain't pressed 'cause I'm gon' shake it off (Jays)
Damn, them niggas still hatin', we ain't pressed that off (Jays)
Not worried 'bout your bitch 'cause she was basic, just another broad (Jays)
Can't fuck if she not payin', I'm just sayin', that's against my law (Jays, Jays)
[EkillaOffDaBlock]
Gang slidin', you can't hop in, you ain't gon' hit shit (At all)
Bang mine, they ask me where I'm from, this Jay District (Jay, Jay)
Don't condone it, no bitch shit, don't condone it, no snitch shit (Nah, at all)
Word around town, them young boys, they into splittin' wigs (Splittin' wigs)
Gang slidin', you can't hop in, you ain't gon' hit shit (At all)
Bang mine, they ask me where I'm from, this Jay District (Jay, Jay)
Don't condone it, no bitch shit, don't condone it, no snitch shit (Nah, at all)
Word around town, them young boys, they into splittin' wigs (Splittin' wigs)
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