[Verse 1 - WAWG Max]
This some frontline shit stand on all ten
I just can't sit back get on they ass b***h we go all in
A frontal where they at im pullin up won't even call in
Hop out choppa talk now he can't walk i had him crawlin
You know what im on dont call my phone look what they started
I just got that drop i heard them niggas at that party
Sit outside that b***h they come out then we go retarded
Pop out make a pack this shit some thrax smell like i farted
Rock out with my brother like he Matt and im Jeff Hardy
Run down with precision b***h im hittin every target
[?] with Meechy Leeke thats whats on the market
Scat pack [?]
We got on [?] inside we get to hittin at yo posse
No you can't duck them switches we killin everbody
300 blackout on yo block kickin like karate
We some hot niggas so out in public call me Bobby
We can stand up right now watch the people say im wildin
Ima nice nigga but b***h i still condone that violence
Bro creep up with that drac and leave yo brains right by yo [?]
The way them b*****s hit him i damn near lost my mind
I pop that perc get activated and **** her from behind
Cut on my music and when its over hit rewind
You know i go stupid i was 15 committing crimes
You play you get popped advise you not to get outta line
[Verse 2 - La Cracka]
This that real nigga that will make you turnt and grab a pipe
Niggas duckin from them cuttas we been spinnin every night
Ima rock out with my brothers drop that bag and take yo life
We gon hit they block four deep bro the left i get the right
Ain't no talkin when i catch him boy you know that its on sight
Its a new opp pack in this b***h i stuff that nigga roll him tight
I be quick to blow bet not say no shit that i don't like
I be quick to show that mean keep yo pipe cuz i dont fight
[Verse 3 - Doloo]
He tried thought he was Forest Gump
Hop out this car and swang this chop like where you goin chump
Just hit his top and when he drop go and stand over him
Just let him talk its gon catch up when it do we gon **** over him
Just got a drac and i can't wait to use it
Let this b***h sing with every bang its like im makin music
[?] let it be i can merch i ain't movin
Ima let that choppa burst the news said it look like a movie
These niggas fakin they only gangstas on the computers
Choppa go grahh grahh sometimes that b***h get to glitchin
Bronem a chef he might as well cuz he stay in the kitchen
I ain't got opps them niggas rats and most of them b*****s