This is Kelsey Woo, woo, woo On the tune, lil' bitch I make a call and it's war, huh? 09 to the club, man Run up, get done up, nigga I spin the block, nigga Fuck is he talking 'bout? Oh nah, hundred, kamikaze, really true shit, nigga What's up nigga? Gdk, nigga (It's that hundred Glock shit man) We really do this, nigga What's up, nigga? Spin the block, grr, Gdk
Step on the field, watch 'em crumble (Brr) Talking for white but you gapin' on purple I took what you wait when it rumble (Grr) Knuckle up, okay, put on his shoes (Bah, bah, bah) Send shots, hit you and your uncle (Uncle, yeah) Talkin' for what but you ain't been official (Grr) Drip like I stepped in a puddle (Puddle) Don't be fooled by these friends, get left in the dirt Yeah, I'm not with the talkin' on shit, disrespect nigga, I just stick to the breach, lay low 'cause these niggas be ignorant Friday, I'm hittin' shit, where I'm parkin' my V's like this (Skrrt, skrrt) Got me stuck in the precinct (Precinct) Tell the Da, "I ain't filin' no statements" (Nah, nah) Big boot, have you stuck in the pavements Talkin' the books, have you wait for arraignment Tellin' them lies, I can't give 'em the facts Balmain's keep a Nina attached Big body where I'm packin' my Mac Big092 but I stay with the Mac Skate to my block but you ain't do shit Say you got chopper but you ain't shootin' shit Come to block, I keep two grips Call the real choppers in they two whips
Niggas talk, for what? (Hey) They know, we've been blocks for sure Shoot what? Shoot who? Caught in the road, that pole give you two shots, who hot? Don't give a fuck who block Free Clax, free Shots Don't give a fuck who fuck, get your ho, shut up
Sorry, niggas, if you touch that'll get you brushed I ain't talkin' no bluff when I'm tryin' up Shooters in the club, ready to gun bust You know what's up, keep my shit tucked and I run it up Hundreds in the bag, you know how the move When I see an opp, make you scream, "Woo" All my niggas on the road, tryna eat food Cook it up, couple tracks, on the new fools Switch it up, now I'm back on that trap shit (On that trap) Hit the block, hit the road, get it back straight (Get it back) Had to bake half the work, make it back straight (Make it back) Posted up on that block, for that package (Skrr) Shooters on call, this ain't a practice Act quick, got you done, with that Mac stiff (Grr) Fast whip, spin your block, know you're tragic (Skrrt, skrrt) Bitches no floss with, all my hoes trappin' (Woo) Ain't no average 09 to the clubs, all my niggas on point for that action Every pack in, seek a nigga if he jackin', now he stackin' Know my nigga savage Skinny nigga but my pockets full of cabbage (Rich) Fold trees from the floor, so they average (Woo) Blue cheese make these bitches throw they ass quick (Gimme that) Now I'm on top, hands out for the little six Now these niggas sick Who they ask for the sauce? If you ain't got the pic of your latest shits, can't get the drip Niggas came for the sauce, that'll get you ten-fifth for the four-fifth Hundred doors kicked, ki's in the cut Don't try your luck, couple shots, get it done Told my niggas ain't no lettin' up One call and I bet my shooters lift you up
Niggas talk, for what? They know, we've been blocks for sure Shoot what? Shoot who? Caught in the road, that pole give you two shots, who hot? Don't give a fuck who block Free Clax, free Shots Don't give a fuck who fuck, get your ho, shut up
We know it's that hundred clock shit, man And we out here, nigga Fuck shit up
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Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Bashar Barakah Jackson (Pop Smoke) (PREMIER), Tayy FlossPublicado em 2022 e lançado em 2021ECAD verificado fonograma #35158406 em 15/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM