Smackdown VS Raw

Lyrics

[Hook:S9] Spill a nigga juice like I dropped mummy's cup on the floor (gang gang gang gang) I got both in the bando like Smackdown vs raw I heard Young Rendo done sneaked in the room with the 4's and he go (Bow) I copped me a vest, that's a S on my chest and a dotty that looks like a dotSpill a nigga juice like I dropped mummy's cup on the floor (gang gang gang gang) I got both in the bando like Smackdown vs raw I heard Young Rendo done sneaked in the room with the 4's and he go (Bow) I copped me a vest, that's a S on my chest and a dotty that looks like a dot [Verse 1: BT] Got food in the back like camel Going upsuh with the boujee backpack, to the right that's Randall Went to the opp, like jook jook, straight to the handle Went to the shh dook dook dook nearly got handled Nigga this tweek is buzzing Hit OT with the OZ move Tommy Lee and I moved your Dougan Seventy P's ain't cuttin' Food in the bando for weeks Trap trap and my cousin Bro just went to the opp, one man nuff man, swoosh, gut 'em Chart my man for the suttin' and man buy buttons Button man down, no duckin' Man'a just button man down when I'm huntin' S9, 6 rounds in the suttin' (suttin') (Bow bow bow) [Hook: S9] Spill a nigga juice like I dropped mummy's cup on the floor (gang gang gang gang) I got both in the bando like Smackdown vs raw I heard Young Rendo done sneaked in the room with the 4's and he go (Bow) I copped me a vest, that's a S on my chest and a dotty that looks like a dotSpill a nigga juice like I dropped mummy's cup on the floor (gang gang gang gang) I got both in the bando like Smackdown vs raw I heard Young Rendo done sneaked in the room with the 4's and he go (Bow) I copped me a vest, that's a S on my chest and a dotty that looks like a dot [Verse 2: YS] Niggas claim they're savage Oh yeah, like man already said that Two two, fly corn at his head back Fuck feds, no love for a fed man No talk, don't care what he said fam No corn, come out of that dead strap In ends, trap trap with the best, ak Trap line still kick, can't test that Chat too much, and them boy too chatty Chat shit, yeah them boy just chat 2.2 ding dong 3 guys 2 shanks, tryna crate man'a pack Anyone shottin' in the dads, that man don't know affa run man's packs Like niggas be fake, like niggas be fake Gotta watch man;s back [Verse 3: Rendo] Duff corn in my gun It's like I'm runnin' man down with pole It's like I'm runnin' man down with pole, don't run Cos my Watford link, said he got 4's in the dots, no rush Man'a just linked us, said they want a 4 in a bit, no duff Boom, bow It's like Butch Butch in the jail, ours was realer than his Lil' LD with the bruck back that was bigger than 'im I was out late, I was out late with the hand ting I was in the drillin' man ting Me n' Slicks in the ride, skrr skrr tryna spinner punt 'im Like S9 with a 22 on a spinner man ting When we boom off doors, big meat said he's got moves I start and he's bringing man in Niggas all trap, excusin' the gram but I'm thinking who's realer than him I got niggas that trap, I got niggas that cap off the ting [Verse 4: S9] So don't act up,get a nigga act up, man come break with 9's, front door Don't think you can put a K on the 4's and not see a 4 door pause Dududu dum, I'll lurk for a KD, bang on the floor Trap line cold as fuck, all the times S9 had to sleep on the floor I trap raw, what do you think I got a pack for The feds comin' up my back door Let a nigga try me, I gotta put the trap on pause, 44's in the 4 doors I'll rars him, no body can cross me, I'll put that skeng on your heart this Cock that, clart it, juice spillin' like a ink cartridge Burn my clothes in the garden Petrol bath it Just cool down before you get bun up You don't wanna see me and OD run up Corn fly, boom bow, kill you it's done up Bootin' out the 4 door, whole placed turn up I was in the bando most of the summer Tryna get a stack for juice's maker Fake it, take man, that don't jam up Free up all the guys locked down in the slammer