Lyrics

[Intro: Albee Al] News produced this beat Y'all know what the fuck going on man (Going on man) Hol'up [Verse 1: Albee Al] Jumped out the foreign, jumped in your bitch (Ah) Last time I seen my ex, said "I make her sick" (Woo) Looked at her, then I smiled, told her "Suck my dick" (Suck my dick) Walking in the club like I'm Money Mitch (Yeah) Geechie niggas shot my lil' homie but we murdered there's (Boop, boop) Go find the count, just a plan B (Yee, yee) I was born in the jungle, mama raised an ape (Mow) Talkin' murders after murder like its Crystal Lake (Boop, boop) Voorhees, think I'm Voorhees (I'm Voorhees) 'Bout to kill your BM so don't call please (Ah) Caught a opp slipping out his jurisdiction (Ra, ra) When I got the pole, I feel like Scottie Pippen (I swear to God) For sleeping on me, you ain't waking now (No) I'm the type to get the bag, then I break it down (Loyalty) Bussin' off them Percs, 'bout to take it down (What) And I just bought a fucking Chopper, it'll shake the ground (Boop, boop) Nigga ever touch me, they gon' shake the town (Swear to god) I'm a hunting dog, I'm a Bloodhound (Grr) Cops have us, grab us, we don't make a sound (No) I know some niggas'll eat your kids like It the clown (Boop, boop) [Chorus: Albee Al] Don't just talk it, let it show Loyalty is at an all time low, I do it all for my bros I never changed, I just stick to the code (Never) Bodies droppin', 'nother brick'll be sold I still go and get it, yeah (Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee) Yeah, still go and get it (Go and get it) (Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee) That's real shit (Yeah) I said my boys in all black, got they own style You see it, I be with the kill switch (Gang, gang, gang) [Verse 2: MG Ant] I'm in the stu' bussin' off a pill (Off a pill) Pole in the cut, that's an instant kill (Brra) Tell 'em free the shooters out that fucking jail Money keep calling, gotta get it 'til I see a mil' (Gang) Won't let my mother down, as long as mama live (Mama live) You know I'm in the cut with the llama, bitch (Brra) Drac' 8, thirty-eight, boy he off his drama shit Niggas wanna pop shit, catch 'em, they ain't dying bitch (Gang) On Ron G, you know I got 'em nigga (Got 'em nigga) And we ain't into beef, now stop the violence nigga Money stackin' tall and them bands keep on pilin' nigga Spaz all crazy, he a menace, he be wildin' nigga I be in the field, catch a opp, instant kill, ayy (Instant kill, ayy) And I'm in my bag, hope I catch me a deal ayy (A deal, ayy) Shooters off a pill, hope they catch 'em a kill ayy Ayy Zahji on his way, when he come, it's a drill ayy (Boop, boop, boop, boop) [Chrous: Albee Al] Don't just talk it, let it show Loyalty is at an all time low, I do it all for my bros I never changed, I just stick to the code (Never) Bodies droppin', 'nother brick'll be sold I still go and get it, yeah (Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee) Yeah, still go and get it (Go and get it) (Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee) That's real shit (Yeah) I said my boys in all black, got they own style You see it, I be with the kill switch (Gang, gang, gang, nigga)