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[Intro: Stello & 600Breezy] This a public service announcement, man We the real Brick City 600, bitch, gang shit Do our own hits, fuck all you new niggas All you new niggas get the fuck on 'cause Ever since you niggas came it ain't been nothin' but bullshit Niggas gon' try to name some of the original niggas like, "Oh, yeah, we the only ones left" Bitch, you wasn't never a part of it Fuckin' goofy, you was a fuckin' guest on this block Fuckin' clown-ass nigga got a lil' clout Now he think he can dick taste some shit, lit bitch (Close the door, close the door) (Turn the lights down low) (If he sees you, he won't come for you) Huh (Close the door, close the door) (Turn the lights down low) I feel like talkin' my shit right now, ayy (You can't run if he sees you in there) [Verse 1] See, I didn't ride Sosa wave and I didn't piggyback off Durk They the guys don't get me wrong but I put it in my own work Niggas dropped they lil' diss and then they end up in the dirt Half you niggas wasn't 'round when we was puttin' shit on shirts I'ma die for my niggas, bitch, I'ma ride for my shit Niggas was screamin', "LA" but never pulled up on the met' Nigga, Stello said it best, bitch, we do our hits We accepted most you niggas, man, y'all wasn't a part of shit And you can't be from 600 if you didn't come from the Bricks, nigga, ayy Bitch, you can't be from 600 if you— If you ain't come from no Bricks, shorty, you ain't from over here, nigga, ayy, huh Say, listen up, took for niggas to get famous to start gettin' tough And they call me handyman 'cause I was always toolied up Blick it up Nigga never play with me, he gettin' punched I can't tell if you from over there or 600 with us Bitch, I'm rockstar, it was Stello, it was Turno, it was Dutch, nigga Ayy, them my niggas, nigga, huh When Lil' Boo died I got locked the same day we went to slide I ain't even wanna rap, I wish that LA was alive I was born on King Drive and that's still where I reside Drillin', postin' every day, I bet you hoped I didn't survive Niggas goofies, claimin' shit but they don't never come outside, nigga, ayy Niggas don't even come outside, nigga, look [Interlude] (Close the door, close the door) (Turn the lights down low) It's a lot of internet cappin' goin' on with these bitch-ass niggas And niggas actin' like they can play with 600 and shit I'm just here to tell you we ain't goin' for that shit, look [Verse 2] Say, listen here, only cans you niggas picked up was a beer You was hatin' on King Koopa for a lot of fuckin' years All you niggas bit his style, all you niggas rode his wave Team 600 after death and half my niggas rockin' chains This a fact, I'm the one that kept 600 on the map They was blackballin' King Koopa, I was out here runnin' laps The exact, I love Huddo 'cause he kept me in the trap I need twenty for a verse, I need four-fifty for a Zap' If you feel like it's a diss then call my phone, bitch, we can scrap Niggas sneak dissin' the guys in all they fuckin' raps Just remember, we Brick City, we put niggas on the map, nigga Put you niggas on the map too, ayy I'm 59th, I'm King Drive and Kiyamet to be exact, nigga [Interlude] Prairie and all that shit too, nigga, huh 58th, 8th block, Leeko Gang, all that shit, nigga Baldy World, Shake City DThang Block, nigga We the ones, nigga, ayy [Outro] Ayy, I wasn't even gonna say nothin' but, you know? It wouldn't be right if it was— You know? If I ain't say somethin' it wouldn't be me, huh We started all this shit, all this shit started from 600, nigga You niggas really be, y'all niggas actin' like y'all forgot, nigga R.I.P. King Koopa, nigga, huh (Close the door, close the door) (Turn the lights down low) (If he sees you, he won't come for you) (Close the door, close the door) (Turn the lights down low) (You can't run if he sees you in there) (Where you at Kale?)