AKs & 223s lyrics

[Intro]
Grah grah boom, n*gga, no more free 5ive
Free the bros, n*ggas know my body
(Spvtnik)
Everybody get up or lay down, worda bro n*gga (Grah grah)
n*ggas know how I get (Grah)
Everybody get the f*ck out the way (Free Dot, Free Naz, n*gga)
Give me what you got or you get shot the f*ck down (Free my Sweepers)
(Rackz, Rackz, Rackz)
Grah grah boom

[Chorus]
Oh, he said he caught me in traffic? That's cap
I was out, dressin' in fits that was black
Like, they lost they mans and they never got back
Like, when we lost shh, it was multiple packs
Like, I had the beam on, I was too tact
The SD was neon, the color of Zack
Like, bro started swervin', foot on the gas
Brodie don't let up, 150 the dash

[Verse]
Like, they in my comments but I gotta brush 'em
Don't need a pokey to hop out and dust 'em
My 'ooter don't speak, and that's why I trust him
AKs get to flarin', my 'ooter was Russian
And he don't speak English, he not hearin' nothin'
Bro get to flickin', I bet that he touch 'em
Ambulance trucks tryna come head and rush him
I hold on my guns and my triggers, I f*ck 'em
Like, free all my Sweepers, it's nothin' above 'em
I was flickin' on opps, I don't care if you bousin
I don't care if he Blood, how the f*ck could I love him?
He chill with them n*ggas, I'm gon' get to uppin'
We was like two deep, when I upped it
Everyone screamin' and everyone runnin'
Was flarin' on blocks, we was throwin' in public
Chasin' opps into trains, ain't no MTA busses
Like, I got a new G2, and I love it
I was ducking indictments on some Donald Trump sh*t
She said "I got one, I swear," I say "f*ck it"
My Glock be the only thing that I put trust in
Promoters won't come if I can't bring the gun in
And the way that I aim, he think I'm double pumpin'
I'm droppin' my addy, ain't nobody comin'
Ain't no party tonight if I shut down the function
They was talkin' on bro, that's the reason they dyin'
My n*ggas sweepin', them n*ggas hidin'
Free the bros from the Rock, to the 'Roads, to Horizon
I don't care if they wrong, I still stand beside 'em
Lil bros wanna shoot, don't wanna misguide 'em
I don't wanna stop peace, I'm Jay5ive, not Joe Biden
I be tryna catch bodies, not stop any violence
Then get mad at the world when they callin' me violent
They be pullin' my strings, like if I'm a violin
Way too much flame, I can't pull out the hydrant
If you ain't understand it, then just stay in silence
'Cause the block get too hot to go out when I'm firin'
Like, I had to learn, that he wasn't ridin'
Watched bro go to jail for a block then remind him
Put his all for the guys, now he on the island
Brodie asked for a App and watch n*ggas deny him
DeadGame, never stop, the Jet what I'm flyin'
If you Jet and a opp, then I'm flockin' a pilot
Lil Sug' got a pass now he look like a pirate
n*ggas cast him a hand and said, "They on some 5ive sh*t"
[Bridge]
n*ggas cast him a hand and said, "They on some 5ive sh*t"
Grrah, grrah, boom
n*ggas cast him a hand and said, "They on some-"

[Chorus]
Oh, he said he caught me in traffic? That's cap
I was out, dressin' in fits that was black
Like, they lost they mans and they never got back
Like, when we lost shh, it was multiple packs
Like, I had the beam on, I was too tact
The SD was neon, the color of Zack
Like, bro started swervin', foot on the gas
Brodie don't let up, 150 the dash