​​classic lyrics

[Intro]
Lil' bruh say he walk down? What, is he crazy? (Plugg)

[Chorus]
Lil' bruh say he walk down, I send a blitz and they come get you
Slidin' through a opp block, 7.62 shoot somethin' just like missile
If I catch him at that corner store, this Mini Drac' gon' flip him
ZPAP in my right hand, hang out the sunroof with that trip
You gon' see me lil' as hell, pop out the window, swingin' trip
If I leave up out the house without my trip, you gettin' dipped
If I catch him walk up out the house, know for sure, he gettin' killed
n*gga know me, I work the backseat, roll down window, I get off
I get that car from one of the bro, we hoppin' box, we knock you off
Two dead bodies, stick in my hand, b*tch, you know that that's me
I pop out that cut and I shoot at his team
That boy tried to run but that Glock got a bеam
Don't tell me sh*t about the bros, you know that I'm crashin'
I hop out thе whip with that stick, I get nasty
Don't come to the mountain, no blick, don't be lackin'
You speak on the gang, you know that we havin'
Tryna wrap him up, body in plastic
That stick, let a n*gga have it
I hop out on feet, n*gga, this sh*t get classic

[Interlude]
Yo, it get classic
Yo, yo, yo (Plugg)
[Chorus]
Lil' bruh say he walk down, I send a blitz and they come get you
Slidin' through a opp block, 7.62 shoot somethin' just like missile
If I catch him at that corner store, this Mini Drac' gon' flip him
ZPAP in my right hand, hang out the sunroof with that trip
You gon' see me lit him, pop out the window, swingin' trip
If I leave up out the house without my trip, you gettin' dipped
If I catch him walk up out the house, know for sure, he gettin' killed
n*gga know me, I work the backseat, roll down window, I get off (Plugg)
I get that car from one of the bro, we hoppin' box, we knock you off
Two dead bodies, stick in my hand, b*tch, you know that that's me
I pop out that cut and I shoot at his team
That boy tried to run but that Glock got a beam
Don't tell me sh*t about the bros, you know that I'm crashin'
I hop out the whip with that stick, I get nasty
Don't come to the mountain, no blick, don't be lackin'
You speak on the gang, you know that we havin'
Tryna wrap him up, body in plastic
That stick, let a n*gga have it
I hop out on feet, n*gga, this sh*t get classic

[Outro]
Yo, it get classic
Yo, yo
(Plugg)