Towers

Lyrics
[Intro: Junior Reid & Edot Babyy] Modern vampires of the city (Chee) Hunting blood (Draco), blood, blood (Grrah-grrah-grrah, Ransom, you fucked this up) [Chorus: Edot Babyy] Nigga dumb if he think that I'm bluffin' (He dumb) Like Ricky, he runnin', that boy tryna act tough (He runnin', grrah) I see TG, I'm catchin' that petey That chop at his figi made that nigga back up (Rrah, rrah) Lil' thottie wanna link, she can't see me (At all) She fuck with the opps, then that ho gettin' packed up (Packed up) And I ball like a Maverick (Maverick) Too official, I'm dumpin' in traffic (I'm dumpin' in—) In the streets, I be causin' a havoc (I'm causin' a havoc) Like, no, I don't play for the lackers, like (I don't play for the—) I'm a gangster takin' them risks SevSideK, all that shit to my dick (All that shit to my dick, SevSideK) Catch a 2Woo, I'm bendin' the Nick Matt Sav and Dummy, this shit got a kick (Dummy) Rrah, let's take a trip to the Rey They ain't outside, take a trip to the 8 (ReyWay, ReyWayK) [Verse: Edot Baby] Like— shh got shot in his face We stopped sayin' names and that's on the gang (That's on the gang) Fuck the opps, niggas know what I'm on Everything K, but you don't perform (They know what I'm on) Ayo, Benzo, we gon' spin through that block and let 'bout ten go (Rrah, rrah) Spin in the V, bitch, I flock two pistols Yeah, I'ma hang out the window (On God) He dead, he dead heat Free Banga, that's bro, that's lefty (Free bro, free bro) On that block, it was hot totin' Becky She wanna fuck, but I told her to neck me She sexy, good body (Yes) In the field, I can't go out like Lotti (At all) Lil' opp thot, she tryna line me But I keep a stick like I'm playin' hockey Like, I'ma geek on the beat, go dumb (Damn) Like, I'ma geek on the beat, go dumb (Damn) Like, I'ma geek on the beat, go dumb Why the opp niggas chattin'? They run (Rrah, rrah) Like, the city, I run that shit Brand new chopper got thirty in it (Thirty in it, grrah, grrah, grrah) Like, I do what I want, this my shit I call up bro, he down for the hit (Down for the hit) [Chorus: Edot Babyy] Nigga dumb if he think that I'm bluffin' (He dumb) Like Ricky, he runnin', that boy tryna act tough (He runnin', grrah) I see TG, I'm catchin' that petey That chop at his figi made that nigga back up (Rrah, rrah) Lil' thottie wanna link, she can't see me (At all) She fuck with the opps, then that ho gettin' packed up And I ball like a Maverick (Maverick) Too official, I'm dumpin' in traffic (I'm dumpin' in—) In the streets, I be causin' a havoc (I'm causin' a havoc) Like, no, I don't play for the lackers, like (I don't play for the—) I'm a gangster, takin' them risks SevSideK, all that shit to my dick (All that shit to my dick, SevSideK) Catch a 2Woo, I'm bendin' the Nick Matt Sav and Dummy, this shit got a kick (Dummy) Rrah, let's take a trip to the Rey They ain't outside, take a trip to the 8 (ReyWay, ReyWayK) [Outro: Junior Reid] One blood, one blood, one blood One blood, one blood, one blood
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