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[Intro: Lee Drilly]
n*ggas actin' like they forgot like
Like we been outside, we been doin' sh*t
We been in the fields before these lil' n*ggas
Like n*ggas just came outside, like
I been outside since they was [?], [?], all that
Suck my di*k, you heard, grah
Grah, grah grah boom, Lee Drilly
94Gz no Gz like these you heard, you jack B's, we jack bigger B's
Drop my sh*t and ima let it squeeze
[?]

[Verse 1: Lee Drilly]
Beefin' with me, it could really get heavy
13, bet you know that's dead heat
On the Goons, I'm shootin' like a Lefty
Ain't no talkin', shootin' till it's empty
Runnin' 5th to the Sev, we smokin' on Mezzy
And that b*tch [?] a desi
We don't f*ck with them n*ggas they dead heat
Heard they called Kay Flock, tryna dead beef
Malo got punched, and we went and got even
I been shootin' n*ggas for no reason
How many opps that I done left bleedin'?
Make 'em fall like that time of the season
Had to f*ck b*tches, they be eatin'
Look in my eyes, like baby I'm a demon
He got punched on the cam, don't believe him
I swear I can't wait till I see him
[Verse 2: Bando Gzz]
Oh I- Oh I heard that a n*gga got hit in his neck by the store
Milly lacked, beat him to the floor
Like, 30s and better tryna [?] more
She f*ck with them n*ggas, know that she a dog
But she smokin' on 3 n*ggas from the same block, so that sh*t really tragic
Caught AJ, we broke him up, he ain't fight back, n*gga ask him what happened
When we slide got 'em duckin' they tacos
[?] Drilly, brodie lettin' shots go
Up it and flock it, pop it at the opp ost
Catch a Flocka, do him like he Roscoe
Free the guys livin' on an island
Free [?], know that we was wildin'
He a stain, snatchin' off his diamonds
Brodie like f*ck it, know that we on timin'

[Verse 3: Kay Hound & Leeky G Bando]
Ima just up it and blast it
When you see me, I bet it get tragic
[?] you a dog, keep rapping wack sh*t
If I was dumb, I would've stopped rapping
How you still 30+ still tryna rap sh*t
Ask me, n*ggas moving backwards
Like why n*ggas always on di*k?
Like UE not up in that spliff
Headshot gang, he drop, he twitch
We bend blocks, [?] drip
We some Hounds that [?] Benjis
[?] time, gotta link my two twinnies
RPT, 4zz and the Drilly's
If you feel a way, then get up with me
Like, pass me the sitchy, I'm kuu but not friendly
You know my time, but don't tell me
You not touching with Tumbo
Smoking on CJ, that's Gumbo
Like, keep it a buck, how many [?] n*ggas got touched?
(Like, keep it a buck, how many [?] n*ggas got touched?)
[Bridge: Lee Drilly]
Ahhhhhhhh, I'm back in!

[Verse 4: Lee Drilly]
Okay we gonna play with these n*ggas
And why you tryna flame me a n*gga
[?], tell 'em stay with a n*gga
When he sleep, we gonna bang on that n*gga
Like, we ain't gonna slide every day on a n*gga
Still free Dthang and them n*ggas
Smoking Berry and Dixe, don't pray for me n*gga
They [?] and they gonna keep— (What?)
n*ggas chatting and sh*t
But I'm all on the action and sh*t
What he gonna do when I'm clapping at him?
Like me and my n*ggas made packs in this sh*t
I take what I want, I ain't asking for sh*t
How you gonna say no, but the strap on my hip?
I smoke Riite, I ain't passing this sh*t
n*ggas die, it get deeper than rapping and sh*t
How y'all say "Free Kay" and that n*gga an opp
I don't want him in jail, I wanna see him drop
Let me hear some shots
'Cause Riite, they took that on a hop
They gave me a [?], I took it to the top
I got a chop, I took it to the opp
Tell 'em Nazzy n*gga that's the pack
[?] whoever, put him in a box
[Verse 5: Bando Gz]
GBG, but them n*ggas is lying