Lyrics

[Verse 1: O Sparks] Yo Dynasty nigga, hug corners, guzzle malt liquor And fuck the small talk, I get at your shooters, bend corners banging the rugers I'm in the rear view checking for coppers Omillio Sparks, young gun Ride alone 'cause niggas don't ride to the end, they ride til the money's gone Get the picture? we all gon' die alone That's why I stay on my shit, like man "Fuck them bitches Pass that gat, nigga share that liquor, feel me?" I wanna be high when they hit me, drunk when they kill mе Now I wanna know, how many riding with me? Not too many, Peedi Crakk holla at me Niggas try to get at mе, took it like they blew hollows at me Payback; hop in the truck, gloves and ski mask Skate to the city, clip hold about fifty Sparks coming and bringing hell with me I got these burners and they talking Screaming "Touch me, tease me, squeeze me" [Chorus: O Sparks] How many niggas gon' ride for me, how many niggas gon' die for me? I wanna know, I need to know How many niggas gon' bang that thang for me Get these snitches off the block with me I wanna know, I need to know [Verse 2: Oschino] Nigga I'm keeping it gutter, gat and the butter Eighth wonder, young nigga hotter than thunder Oschino, Omillio Sparks, Peedi Crakk in the studio (What the fuck?) But the block is where they meet me at plus I got the hook-up Raw to the cook-up, no top on the Jag' See the clouds when you look up In this game of chess, I'm the king, give that rook up School of hardknocks, Pimpology what I took up Flow wicked spitting, wardrobe exquisite Life so deep, you need a shovel to dig it (Can you dig it?) Why shine blueishly, speak pimp fluently Been locked up and shot, the streets tried to ruin me (What the fuck?) Think fuck it, UCONN truck'ing New .9 tucking, what I got for you? bitch nothing My [?], all I know is Smith and Wesson We not GDs, why the fuck y'all still testing? [Chorus: O Sparks] How many niggas gon' ride for me, how many niggas gon' die for me? I wanna know, I need to know How many niggas gon' bang that thang for me Get these snitches off the block with me I wanna know, I need to know [Verse 3: Peedi Crakk]