Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Snap Capone] Press the nine, make his chest divide Bunch of cockroaches and pesticide Shot a nigga, came to court and he testified Already serving but they're tryna give me extra time I'm a G, caught a body like Hass Put a body on the pump, two AM's on the MAC Free my nigga Jungz, say the word and he's done I'll switch a nigga off if he says the beef is on Rolling round with Uncz, that's Big D Swing the pump, nose bigger than Swiss Beatz You'll be six-feet, khalas, history Head shot shaved his wig like Britney Free my nigga Shamz, twenty years in can Spray the TEC, make his head and his chest expand Got a crib full of cash, we don't do no banks Making bricks disappear like the juju man [Hook - Snap Capone] S5 with the chrome pipes I vouch for my gun, that's a co-sign In the trap, I'm just waiting till the coke dries If you're a witness imma shoot you in both eyes Trap line doing so fine Twin Glocks, Siamese chrome nines I send a hit from my prison cells Shout my real niggas that didn't tell [Verse 2 - Tiny Boost] I'll bag a whole pack till you scratch out the blade Ain't changed up your clothes cah you've been trapping for days You ever danced with the devil with a strap on your waist? Hit the roads on smoke, time to catch man a case I'm a Pecknarm rider, SE15er, niggas can't fuck with me I get money, spill blood on these streets You know it's peak that my bro Snap's free I'm feeling like Makaveli, thug life till I'm dead and buried He got the belly, get the sammy ready I need revenge for my niggas in that cemetery Three pipes on deck, we call 'em Ed, Edd and Eddy And my niggas them, they roll very heavy Niggas getting sliced up in jail, heard their cell got left very messy Disrespect, we ain't taking any It's a green light, go, we're forever ready [Hook - Snap Capone] S5 with the chrome pipes I vouch for my gun, that's a co-sign In the trap, I'm just waiting till the coke dries If you're a witness imma shoot you in both eyes Trap line doing so fine Twin Glocks, Siamese chrome nines I send a hit from my prison cells Shout my real niggas that didn't tell [Verse 3 - Tiny Boost & Snap Capone] Who's the hardest if it ain't Snap? Who's the hardest if it ain't Boost? Ain't that the truth, pull back then shoot That's gang shit, S.I. to P.Y., that's what the gang did T-D, S-N, big waps Click-clack, we're stepping out in pitch black Splish-splash, just creased my forces, DigDat Got a nine and four with me, mix-match And that's big facts, my niggas been bad These niggas running with our style cah they been fans I'm the type to wait for you in your bin fam Me too, I'm on the same thing Brains on the wall like a painting All the guys straight in That same nigga that you rate, know we raised him .44 blazing, burn him, cremate him With this magic wand, erase him [Hook - Snap Capone] S5 with the chrome pipes I vouch for my gun, that's a co-sign In the trap, I'm just waiting till the coke dries If you're a witness imma shoot you in both eyes Trap line doing so fine Twin Glocks, Siamese chrome nines I send a hit from my prison cells Shout my real niggas that didn't tell