Lyrics

[Intro: FB & Tallup Twinz] Gang! S.O.S Wass gang nigga Free tallup [Pre-Chorus: FB] Hit a lick and now we all up Free the gang and tell 'em free Tallup New opp pack, bitch, I'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tryna copy the neat They tryna copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gone ride, yeah, they gon' drift [Chorus: Tallup Twin] Hit a lick and now we all up Man tell 'em free the gang and free up Tallup New opp pack, bitch, I'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tried to copy the neat They tried to copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gone ride, yeah, they gon' drift [Verse 1: FB] They tried to copy the neat They just wanna be gang, gang S.O.S yeah we still let it bang, bang Talk up we'll let a nigga's brain hang New opp pack bitch I'ma ball up Shoutout J Neat nigga and Tallup Fuck a drive-by nigga I'ma walk up Whip the soft 'till I see that shit lock up Whole brick and it came wit a neat stamp She need me but I told her that I need bands I got fiends nigga I don't really need fans I got bro's nigga I don't really need friends Take a loss and I still bounce right back Self-made and they still don't like that Came home and he still went right back Yeah I know it get real and it's like that So free my brothas out dat can, ho! Lil bro purging, yeah he shootin shit just like Rambo I know they want my life but voices saying that I can't go Voices saying that I can't go [Pre-Chorus: FB] Hit a lick and now we all up Free the gang and tell 'em free Tallup New opp pack, bitch, I'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tryna copy the neat They tryna copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gon ride, yeah, they gon' drift [Chorus: Tallup Twin] Hit a lick and now we all up Man tell 'em free the gang and free up Tallup New opp pack, bitch, i'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tried to copy the neat They tried to copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gon ride, yeah, they gon' drift [Verse 2: J Neat] Why you tryna copy the neat? Got a .40 when I'm up in these streets Ray Allen when I shoot for the three Got a bando jumpin like some fleas She on her knees like she praying They ain't bout shit that they saying Just walk up on 'em then we face 'em He a demon he gone meet Satan Whole team makin money now Try to run off, we gone hunt him down Revy gang shells don't touch the ground That's Fat Neat that's a hunned rounds I just need 'bout a hunned pounds I just need 'bout a hunned bricks Take a trip, that's another flip She on the pole, that's another trick Aye, they don't want smoke, can't handle spliff Aye, we don't slide my Wassa's drift Aye, hit a lick break it down to bits Aye, I'm wit Tallup we gon' empty the clip [Pre-Chorus: FB] Hit a lick and now we all up Free the gang and tell 'em free Tallup New opp pack, bitch, I'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tryna copy the neat They tryna copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gon ride, yeah, they gon' drift [Chorus: Tallup Twin] Hit a lick and now we all up Man tell 'em free the gang and free up Tallup New opp pack, bitch, i'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tried to copy the neat They tried to copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gon ride, yeah, they gon' drift [Verse 3: Tallup Twin] Aye, my niggas gon ride, yeah, they gon drift Glock .40 or the four fifth I got a young hitta from the four fifth And all my nigga know it's neat Steady throwing up threes Rock wit' Courts Gang shoutout the Sheez That's the OG's from the G Money on my mind like all day Fans screaming gang from far away More magic, ball like Hardaway Try me then I gotta take your heart away Niggas taking swag they be copying They tryna be like them Wassa's, aye If I want it I take it no borrowing Big dog sending streaks call it homage kid Givin out smoke you want none of it Jakes kick the door then I'm flushin it 16 in the clip and I'm dumpin it Adrenaline rushing shit Got a little bit of fame hoe's rushing in Lemme squeeze on her back so i'm clutchin it If a nigga try me then I'm bustin it And my block so cray fell in love wit it [Pre-Chorus: FB] Hit a lick and now we all up Free the gang and tell 'em free Tallup New opp pack, bitch, I'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tryna copy the neat They tryna copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gon ride, yeah, they gon' drift [Chorus: Tallup Twin] Hit a lick and now we all up Man tell 'em free the gang and free up Tallup New opp pack, bitch, I'ma ball up Think you sick then lil' nigga talk up They tried to copy the neat They tried to copy the whole drip From a half ounce to a whole brick My niggas gon ride, yeah, they gon' drift