Walking Dead lyrics

[Intro]
Gang
Man Im babylife I ride with that stick (Huh?)
Gang
Babylife solid gang 4CH, yeah

[Chorus]
Man I'm babylife I ride with that stick
In the bullets in my draco touchin the blue tips
Stick up a f*ck n*gga we not new to this
Got pus*y n*ggas actin' like they dead
Dead these bullets in my gun the walking dead
Got pus*y n*ggas hiding in they shed
619 I'm jumpin off that ledge
Its a opp on that block that's a code red
Knife on a stick this K got some razor teeth
Play with this sh*t this that babylife EBG
Dirty faygo we pour drank out the maybelline
Play with the gang see us on that channel 2 TV screen
Sumo told me grab the fye cause they watchin me
Police took my strap won't let no one pocket me
Protected by killers won't let no one pop me
Some one at that door n*gga grab the glocky
Swingin them bowls goin out like rocky
And you ain't have yo pole wish you could a shot me
And I'm gon find killers till them n*ggas stop me
Gang, pus*y n*ggas in the medical bed
Oh he want the smoke? n*gga now he scared
This that babylife sh*t we don't play fair
In the woods with a stick I'ma real bear
We gone pop out the cut and give em great hell
Babylife go
If I catch a opp on the block I'ma take it there
Walk in the trap with that glizzy Gen4 in my underwear
n*ggas be pus*y more softer then teddy bear
Can't come to the block cause we know you don't stay here
Baby draco send yo ass to the daycare
She got kicked out the trap she thought we gone pay her
Cut yo ass off with no razor
f*ck 12 hit me with a taser
Take a n*gga life ion eat life savers
I was on a block with some n*ggas they ain't say nun
Went in Jacksonville started hangin' with some Haitians
All white Glock but it ain't Caucasian
Babylife sh*t in the field with some ravens
Glizzy caught a tan but that b*tch not racist
If we catch a opp you know we gone face em
Got his lil partna lil bruh pick yo face up
I was on the block n*gga you ain't wanna shake nun
I don't give no f*cks I'm still dropping rakes
Left his ass naked they thought he got raped
Tell them folks open the gate
I put my flaws on the grim slate
Im walkin out the bank with AKs and dracs
We stabbed a f*ck n*gga for talking we take
If you by yo self you don't hold nun but cho weight
I got my pockets up the f*ck do you think?
We don't f*ck with cops almost beat on lil Jake
He cooprate with the jakes
Huncho in the chain he got him a baby shank
b*tches tryna set me up but I can't go
Beat n*ggas up but this ain't death row
Lil hoe let me count up my pesos
Block been dead gotta lay low
I was in the yo with them spiders and faygo
Masked the f*ck up broad day and get on
Got the glizzy tucked under the Vlone
Dead beat daddy man ya ass like Leon
Take they ass off its like three of em
With two hoes at the spot
They say "glokk you like 3some? Is you in it or not?"
She want me to come beat her, beat her
Walk down, 50 round drum, gone gun yo ass down
Its to many sticks, do not be no clown
If I send a blitz' this sh*t goin down
We know why them n*ggas dont wan' come around
Cause them babylife n*ggas push his ass around
We moving them drugs on the grey hound
He wanted the smoke but got no gun
Police took my fye I gotta new one
Got 15 in the chamber' on the hundun
Biscotti in my blunt it f*ck up my lungs
The Glock 26 make you miss yo son
Hit a hunnid band lick make me speak in tongues
I know some n*ggas wanna kill me
I know kilo won't let no one flip me
Velly hop out of the sprinter with 223s
Soild gang throwing up B's
Masked the f*ck up make you get up and take it off
Pistol whip em with the fye now he ray charles
Strike his ass out hell nah we don't play ball
Y'all n*ggas pus*y who the f*ck sent y'all?
Gang, leave his ass fatal
See em in the cut pull his card like a cable
And he wanna be gang signed em at the high table
EBG band gang young n*gga dangerous