Chee on the beat
Baow, baow
Grrah, grrah
Why y'all be rappin' like y'all niggas tough? When y'all seen me, all y'all niggas did was bluff
I got the drop on you, nigga, if you was a factor, you would've been in a blunt
They really got YouTubers promotin' they shows, that's when I know that I won
Fuck the opps, tell C-HII pops, "Go get back for his son"
'Cause his friends ain't never do shit
Half of them ran when that nigga got hit
It be funny 'cause every time a new opp die, all of they bitches try to come do dick
I keep hittin', I'm screamin', "Suicide Gang", so I'm smokin' Frankie, I'm smokin' Rip
Y'all ever died at young-ass age? My 150s be totin' the grip, like
My nigga just got indicted
Win or lose, they still gon' fight it
They in the feds locked down, when they seen an 8-OH, watch how my niggas gon' light it
Benzo died tryna get him a pizza, baow, that got me excited
Die 5s, of course they gon' link with the Flocks, 'cause all of them niggas was dyin'
Why y'all be rappin' like y'all niggas tough? When y'all seen me, all y'all niggas did was bluff
I got the drop on you, nigga, if you was a factor, you would've been in a blunt
They really got YouTubers promotin' they shows, that's when I know that I won
Fuck the opps, tell C-HII pops, "Go get back for his son"
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