Lyrics

[Intro] Sosa O'Block, yeah, yeah Bang, bang, bang bang Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang Sosa, O'Block Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang [Verse] Let's get this shit jumping Get these hoes bussin' Niggas sneak dissin' Well they ain't sayin' nothin' Them bullets get the touchin' Them veins get the bussin' 'Cause bullets come a dozen Then they burn like the oven I'm a sick mothafucka' Loud be my robatussin' And I can't keep count of these bitches I be fuckin' I'll shoot a nigga down Bitch, I'm kinda off I grew up in this shit goin' by what I saw Alotta real niggas, they was gettin' money So now I'm on the block, nigga, rain, sleet, or sunny OTF run it, I fucks wit' Young Money I make one phone call, yeah, Cortize, he comin' Wit' the Young Money, kush stankin' like onions Edai, you been my nigga, introduced me to 600 D-Rose, what up? You scoring shit out here Keep ya head up out here, every year is our year [Outro] Yeah, Sosa I mean, kinda fucked up Niggas ain't fuckin' with me, man You don't want me to come through and make the scene very scary, baby Free my nigga Juice Free my nigga Top Free all the guys, man All my L's niggas All my Wiiic City O'Block niggas, man All my Frontstreet, Glory Boyz, man, ya know OTF, bitch All my Young Money niggas, man, all my 300 savages, man Bang, bang, bang, bang bang OTF, what it do Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow