Lyrics: Tay Shotzz
Music: Tay Shotzz
[Intro: Tayshotzz]
Ayy, gang, leaving blood in the streets
Ayy, catch a opp and we gon'–
Uh, ayy, ayy, gang
[Verse 1: Tayshotzz]
I can name like five niggas got hit with a Drac’
If you ain't in the field gettin' active, better stay your ass out the way
Better move smart, all on your heels, even at work, nigga gotta lay
I can shoot the Drac’ with one hand, I can make the stick knock a bitch lace
We really be sliding, they scared to meet death, so these pussy ass niggas be hiding
Ain't doin' no lying, got caught in the jam, but he told, these niggas ain't ridin'
I'ma die 'bout mine, got bro in the back, he clutchin', he ready to slidе
He catchin’ them B’s, leavе blood in the street, No Hospital Gang, my niggas be shooting for free
[Verse 2: Yungeen Ace & Backstreet TK]
Outside of the car with a Drac', I don’t need niggas shooting for me
It's two of them niggas, but the way that I'm coming, I'm running down just like it’s four of me
Put a switch on the Glock, it's exciting to me when I stand over a nigga after the body done dropped
Three niggas on this chop', but it's me on the drill, I ain't sparing shit, nigga, I'ma come get your top
Whole team got motion, if a nigga dead, that's 'cause I told him
[?] on the block, I'ma be the one who fold him
I ain't chasing shit
**** a nigga who dead, I ain't sending condolences
I'ma chill a lil' bit, I'm going too hard, I'ma switch it up, **** 'em
Don't invite me to none of these events, if I see a opp, I'ma **** it up (Gang)
[Verse 3: Backstreet TK]
If it's beef, I'ma post outside where a **** nigga stay
Hit a nigga block with a switch on the Glock, walk down on a nigga, hit him all in his face
Nigga, like Josh, gotta keep me a Drac'
Niggas take L's right after this K
Nigga get shot like a mother****ing picture, then his family gon' preach when we take him away
Just like Granny, I'll keep a switch, baseball team, everybody hit
Catch you a body, wanna be gang, catch you a body, you will get rich
I'll put a opp ass in a bucket, then I'll cross his ass off the list
Hit a nigga top, pop a nigga zit
Big ass rod, tryna catch a fish
Couple of opps died tryna make a diss
Swinging my Glock like it's a wand, no Timmy Turner, I don't make wishes
I don't make wishes, I'll get a nigga gone
Break his bone with these stick stones
Like Macaulay, do his ass home alone
This chopper ring like a telephone
[Verse 4: Tayshotzz & Backstreet TK]
How many opps done died?
How many blocks we hit?
Heard what's his name was suffering when them chopper bullets hit him all in his shit
Ayy, nigga gon' ride for this
Nigga gon' die for this
Nigga gon' slide for this
Nigga gon' cry for this
Nigga gon' fry some fish when his ass get hit
[Verse 5: Yungeen Ace]
Nigga thought I was done, we can go body for body, I'm thinkin' this shit here fun
I'ma make a nigga run, 7.62's out this micro, Ace behind that gun
I'm like auntie, I'm on your ass with switches, droppin' them bags on bitches
That shit I spent on him, I spent in Saks, I'm poppin' a tag a nigga
[Outro: Backstreet TK & Yungeen Ace]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, chill out, chill out, chill out
Ahaha, on God