Gang gang gang
Gang gang gang
Bow!
I heard them niggas want beef?
Sugar Hill, we get the money
You don′t be running the streets
Two chops, with two shots
So please do not run up on me
Don't run up and try and take sumn′ from me
My shooter, he scoring from deep
Or he pass and assist it to me
She like: Edot Baby, you the lil nigga that drive me so crazy
Pop me a yerky, it feel so amazing
He tried to fumble, but who is he taming, like? (What?)
Spendy 'n sumn', I′m putting in damage
Free red bloods, that′s Mr.Panic
He tried to run and got hit with a cannon, like
14 when I went up in that trap
9 claps and that nigga off the map
He got hit, his body fell flat
Paramedics they coming, red flag
And I'm on some O shit
Lil thot in the cut and she sucking the whole dick
Lil nigga, you know this
I keep me a chop, cause no I can′t go bitch
Huh? Why shit get real sticky
I fuck with some O's, bitch
And I fuck with some real Crippy′s
Gang, gang, gang
Gang gang gang, nigga
I said, bitch
Two, three shots, I'm ready to flock
Lil boy run up, I′m upping the chop
Spinned they block we bent they block
Lil niggas talk hot, but they talkin to cops
Like, these niggas be fronting
Gang
They talk on the book, but they ain't with nothing, like
(Bitch, gang in the spot get deady, but shit can get heavy)
Tell her to slide to the 'telly, then end up in her belly, like
Oh shit they call me Edot
Huh? If a opp run up, them I′m letting like 3 flock, like
Bitch, get sturdy
Baby I′m done up, I'm gone off a yerky
It′s no, mercy, but Ace in the car and he moving with purgies
Shooting like, Curry
If I come out the cut, then shit get blurry
With this 30, I'm dumpin the clip
Me and my niggas shooting off rip (shooting off rip)
