I'm in the cut with the mop, trying to clean a nigga block Pop out, Glock out, everybody getting sparked These niggas snitches man, my city full of narcs Bullets flying at these targets you would think I'm throwing darts Slamming rakes, popping gates, fuck the Jakes If you disrespect L'A I'll put this.40 to your face and just spaz out Bossman my shooter on the block with them 9's out And I'm going crazy 'till they free my lil bro 9 out Extended clips, irons out, head shots spill your mind out Niggas pulling up they hide out aim for his back blow his spine out Tell these fuck niggas turn up We sliding with the torch, motherfuckers getting burned up I'm smoking Tooka like a hookah Team 600 full of shooters MACs, TECs, German Rugers Leave 'em stinking like manure All my shorties buckin' shootin' [?] don't shoot 'em Niggas knowing how I'm rocking I'm a hundred times six, so these Y's I'm dropping Rubber band shit, lil nigga what's popping? Call me Breezy from The Bricks I ain't never been a hooper, all I know is shooting bricks I'm out here on 600, ten toes in this shit You don't wanna tweak with us, we got poles in this bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
