Lyrics

[Intro: Edot Babyy] Grahh, grahh-boom Ayo Stacks, what's the fuckin' word bro, like (Yozora) Niggas know what's goin' on We ain't fuckin' around Glahh-glahh What? Ga- Grahh, grahh grahh-boom (Bow) What, gang gang (What? Bow bow bow) Glahh, what, glahh, glahh (Gang, gang, gang nigga) [Verse 1: Edot Babyy & Lnf Stacks] When them niggas talkin', I swear they just chattin', cuz them niggas never gon' shoot that Put the chop to his chest make him move back If we spinnin', we totin' like two straps Look, Edot Babyy, I drive them crazy, if you know me then you know that He got put in past tense like a throw back In the party you know we control that, like Fuck all the oppas, forever the shotta If he move wock, I'ma toss that He got shot in his spot, caught a hunchback Now he rappin' and makin' them diss tracks, uh But I'ma keep stackin' and pass it to Stacks 'cause I know brodie gon' floss that Get the drop on an opp and just off that Glahh, glahh glahh boom (Glahh, gang gang, ga-) [Verse 2: Lnf Stacks] Spin his block, then hе hop out the whip Dotty the 'rip and you know he stay totin' thе grip O's to the nine in this bitch Call up my 'ooters, don't matter who started this shit Drilly Gz to my dick (Uh huh) Tdot, you a bitch, you ain't on shit Turn yo' ass to a spliff Have him bunny hoppin' out the whip, then I'm back to the strip (Gang-gang-gang) Some niggas be talkin', some niggas be actin' Niggas be pussy, put him in a casket Check the score, and send us a [?] On the news, yeah they said somethin' tragic [Verse 3: Louie] Soon as I up that, bet they run Jackin' he drilly, get put in a trunk Stacks a demon, he ready to dump Up it on bro, yeah he do it for fun, like Fuck all them opps, them niggas they be on my dick Shout out to Timmy, he restin' in piss (Timmy) O to the nine, bitch you know we tote sticks, like You touch one of mines, you know I'ma spin Stupid lil' Dummy got turned to a spliff (Dummy) Niggas be talkin', but never gon' spin Shout out my apes, and I fuck with some 'rips [Bridge: SugarHill Keem] Glahh, O block, O block Glahh, O block, O block Glahh, O block, O block Glahh, glahh-glahh boom (Lotti) Like, O block, O block (O block, O block) [Verse 4: SugarHill Keem] Fuck that, lets spin, like Woo died, who next? Smokin' on beans, and this shit gotta kick And I fuck wit' my 'rips O to the nine when I walk thru' your strip Like, can't go out like Nick Edot my brother, for him take that risk Like, told brodie don't miss Fuck it, just give me the grip You fuck with them niggas, you know that it's lit Look, and I'm gon' spin I flock at his V and I flock at his friend I don't fuck with no Gz, I catch DThang and you know that it's lit Free Quan, and he totin' on grips You fuck with them niggas, you know we gon' spin, look And you know we gon' spin, look, just give me the grip Yo, Stacks, look, just give me the grip Fuck it, I'ma just empty the clip TMac, and you better run quick (Fatass) And I fuck with my 'rips That was your bitch, and she gave me spits Look, now she runnin' like rick [Outro: SugarHill Keem] Grahh, grahh-boom Grahh, grahh Grahh, grahh-boom (Like suck my fuckin' dick nigga, SugarHill get the fuckin' money) Smokin' Lotti (O to the nine, man) Grahh, grahh-grahh-boom (Yozora)