Lyrics

The dogs start to bark, the lighters spark Mob members like some wolves in the park Nobody knows who and where we are You ain't getting far so prepare yourself dont wait Hold on its silent, run boy you getting chased Its the vasko roman five up in ya fucking face Get to crawlin fore you run or ima put you in your place For god's sake you putting your time to waste Open yo mouth i'll shut it back up w a uppercut Dont look at me if you dont look up cause ima rock yo guts People wanna think we nuts, same people that misplacing they trust When their timеs up they'll wish they been like us But right now ain't nobody can stand us Lеt go understand us, wanna go w the madness? Then take that gat show me you a man and bust We been driving around in the city, can't be a clown if you with it Are you really down then lets get it Keep a frown under my fitted I be downtown where its living bringin hell to the villains ( x2 ) We the ones to hunt hard, make you run to your front yard Hit you in your chin next thing you see only the stars Now that you me got started, ain't nobody stopping me Motherfuckers tryna hop on it but they can't top a g Man i seen it coming, i depict the future and its stunning But i ain't telling em nuthing, so go ahead and keep frontin, listen And if you dont wanna be a witness then stay out our buisiness Keep it on a distance, the pack is on a mission You sneak dissing but peak pissing telling us to listen Im a eagle, pigeon, you got that ego vison Better lose that shit fore some of your teeth go missing Caught you as you was slipping, left yo ass sreet kissing You wouldn't listen got yo ass wishing you had read the description We been driving around in the city, can't be a clown if you with it Are you really down then lets get it Keep a frown under my fitted I be downtown where its living bringin hell to the villains ( x2 ) What happened? Why the sweating? Wasn't you on the cellular capping bout what you packing? You gon eat dirt now we ain't giving no napkins You look like a whack bitch the way you get left in a track ditch Dont even worry bout yo jack n hat kid Sneakers jewelllery gone and i swear we dont have it Might've sold it to some people that gave us a high bid Call yo friends tell em hop in, tires screeching no stopping Straight to the neighbourhoud where we poppin Drive back home with ya head dropped in The way y'all got jumped up and locked in Eyebrows bleeding jaws dropping, ya homie in the back grunting You regret yo life can't keep frontin Man its the streets its nothing What happened to you happened to a dozen