7evside K PT 2* lyrics

by

Jay Hound


[Intro]
**Ge-Ge-Get To The Money**
**Ta-Ha It-It-It's Shomii On The Beat You Already Know How We Rockin' Man**

[Verse 1, Sdot Go & SK Rollaxk]
It might be a body, if they lack
EBK I don't care what you jack, Nazzy gon' drive while I throw out the back
Don't wanna beef with no block with no packs
Don't try to push up on me I'm with Jack, SevSide [?]
All black won't pass Imma snap, like creep up they don't know where I'm at
You threw a couple n*gga I throw back, all these deads I forgot about matt
Screaming out "SKII!" say it back, over East while I'm smoking on Shak
Hop out the V when I bent through the Rey, Get back the Quay then I spin threw LA
[?] steppers so you better lay, cause we get to booming if you jacking Blay

[Verse 2, SK Rollaxk]
Left or the right cause we bending both ways, trendy get shot cuz I'm DOA K
Okay, get out the way, I been flocking at jetz but I'm hidding with Jay
Stay still, don't make a movement, shots for the lack if they jacking they moving
Why would you run when I up I ain't shooing, really a ooter but f*ck it I'm looting
Grah, grah I get to booming, setty a rapper but I seen him snoozing
Oh she tryna line me, who you fooling like, shots to his mouth now he drooling
He bought a broom, thought he could sweep, he got poked we put him right to sleep
Shot in the back but I oot at the G, we [?] Sweepers really sweep

[Bridge, Jay Hound]
Like, grah, grah
We said [?] Sweepers really sweep
TGz do hits
[Verse 3, Jay Hound]
I'm tryna lurk they ain't outside, member brodie went kuu on the live
He tryna up it on me I'm surprised, he don't know what I do with this-
Ds on the opps side I'm tryna slide like, grah, grah
Man I think that the opps need me, caught a opp man this sh*t getting easy
I'm tryna throw sum' with no beam like, brodie went dumb on a sleeze
I go no mask on they know it's me like, boy he was running from me
I kept on flicking I let of like 3, empty the clip leaving shells on the scene

[Verse 4, NazGPG]
Notti, that n*gga died like, roll him up let's get high
Been on that block, on bro sh*t drop
But they dissing my block like why? Nazzy and Bobby got sent to the sky
I'm tryna up it the f*ck is a Ty, Yagi stop sucking di*k you fried
Where you was at, we was on that side
Ray Deady caught one to his head like, C-Hii too he dead
When I start flocking I see red like, I'm tryna knock off his dreads
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