[RealRichIzzo]
Belt Gang shit (You got a forty for this fifty shit, boy)
Uh-huh
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (BanBwoi)
R.I.P Jumpout, this shit real life
[RealRichIzzo]
They posted me on Elevator, I'm a stepper (Uh-huh)
Belt Gang, wanna be Iced Up? Drop a record (Are you up?)
He on 5 Mile, we gon' stretch his ass to Redford (Boom, boom)
It's one opp' that got up on me, I'ma lay 'em down wherever (Nigga)
24, who done benched us? (Belt Gang)
Free Shock, he ran 'em done and he got picked up (Nigga)
Buy a straight, catch a hat, then we gon' switch trucks
If my bitch say she feeling leek, then we gon' switch up (Switch up)
We gon' switch up (Yeah), put that switch down (Uh-huh)
This a Glock, it go, "Brrt", that's that switch sound (Brrt)
Hit the yard, I'ma run it like I'm Chris Brown (Get it)
Lost the Scat and went and went grabbed it out the impound (Nigga)
You ain't never took no car without a key fob (Uh-huh)
I'm from Inkster with my Wubz on the Eastside (Millwood)
My opps tryna stay alive, them niggas keep dyin'
Just threw a skillet on the chop, I'm finna deep fry 'em (Brrt)
[RealRichIzzo & Icewear Vezzo]
We gon' switch up (Yeah), put that switch down (Uh-huh)
This a Glock, it go, "Brrt", that's that switch sound (Brrt)
Hit the yard, I'ma run it like I'm Chris Brown (Get it)
Lost the Scat and went and went grabbed it out the impound (Nigga)
We gon' switch up (Yeah), put that switch down (Uh-huh)
This a Glock, it go, "Brrt", that's that switch sound (Brrt)
Hit the yard, I'ma run it like I'm Chris Brown (Get it, phew)
Lost the Scat and went and went grabbed it out the impound (Nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Icewear Vezzo]
We put switchy on that bitch so we can shoot fast (So we can shoot fast)
Huh, pull up on 'em and drop thirty in my hoop bag (Bitch)
Yeah, .30 hangin' out that FN, look like a boot strap (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
How the fuck you tellin', doing ten with yo' lil' goofy ass? (With yo' lil' goofy ass?)
Huh, diamonds freezy in my wrist, bitch, I could ski with it (Bitch, I could ski with it)
Huh, AR hate that SRT, like, knock out the seat in it
Yeah, I be popping xanny bars and I drink lean with it (Yeah, yeah)
I like fucking hoes who pussy dry so l can pee in it (Iced Out Records, so I can pee in it)
Yeah, catch 'em lackin' in that Uber, bet I drop the driver (Yeah)
Bro done killed his opps opps, he tryna stop the violence (Nah, for real, real)
Was in the feds and got a bag, I told 'em, "Hop the wire"
I heard that he told, he went up top soon he stopped at Milan (Went up top, yeah)
Press a thousand Roxy pills, I got free pros (I got free bands)
Through the dog shit in the club, it look like Meech on me (Look, look)
Fuck around and be a plumber, yeah, I keep poles (Bah, bah, bah)
We know that you pussy, tuck his chain soon as the heat on (Brrt, bitch)
[RealRichIzzo & Icewear Vezzo]
We gon' switch up (Yeah), put that switch down (Uh-huh)
This a Glock, it go, "Brrt", that's that switch sound (Brrt)
Hit the yard, I'ma run it like I'm Chris Brown (Get it)
Lost the Scat and went and went grabbed it out the impound (Nigga)
We gon' switch up (Yeah), put that switch down (Uh-huh)
This a Glock, it go, "Brrt", that's that switch sound (Brrt)
Hit the yard, I'ma run it like I'm Chris Brown (Get it)
Lost the Scat and went and went grabbed it out the impound (Nigga)
[RealRichIzzo]
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
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