Structure K lyrics

[Intro: Kay Glizz]
f*ck is n*ggas talkin' 'bout? Word to my mother
Suck my di*k
n*ggas always di*k ridin'
n*ggas be gettin' the belt, everybody (58 present the gang)
Look

[Verse 1: Nunnie Da III]
f*ck all the rap sh*t
Kha Struc on di*k like he don't got mad deads (Dumbass)
That n*gga a bozo, he be di*k ridin' like a homo (di*khead)
And I could bet money that RPT don't know how they gettin' the belt
In BK, I'm with some n*ggas who do it for CJ (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I got the vid of Rilla on replay (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Kha got shot and he ain't let his heat spray (Grrah, grrah, boom, n*gga)
But he wanna talk crazy
Structure n*ggas scared of the— shh
He dissin' the Troops, n*gga think he wavy
I'ma send thirty like Kyrie and KD (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Why he wanna diss? And most of them Structure n*ggas really di*ks (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Kha got shot in his ass, he a b*tch
I never heard of Structure n*ggas doin' sh*t (Doin' sh*t, n*gga), they just wanna rap
And I heard that they never get back
"That Structure," all that stupid sh*t is wack (Wack, n*gga)
All they close friends keep gettin' clapped (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
We the Troops, we got the East on our back
n*ggas talkin' reckless, but chillin' with Bronx n*ggas for protection, it's okay Homie gonna learn his lesson
Spot Bizzy Banks, we takin' off his necklace (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
'Cause who do we smoke? Dubai
Blaze in the blunt, he be gettin' me high
Puge, Rilla all in the sky, these n*ggas be gettin' the belt all the time
Why y'all wanna beef and y'all go see the Troops in the streets? When you do, boy, you better have your heat (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
Leeky got booked for stealin' car seats, no cap, Structure n*ggas really sweet, n*gga (Troop, troop, troop)
[Verse 2: Kay Glizz]
Who that right there?
Structure member could get clapped if he lack right there (On bro)
Dubai got clapped in his face before he crashed the whip (Grrah, grrah), he should've just macked right there (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
Kha got flocked and never let it flare, but he suck on RPT di*k, n*gga scared (Dubai)
I'm in the hot ride totin' some new sh*t, we need a new vic' to go in the air, frrah, boom (Structure K, suck my di*k)
Structure n*ggas goofy, all I gotta do is yell, "23"
They gon' get to runnin', duckin' they kufis (Them n*ggas soft)
That's the thing about them, n*ggas too sweet (Word to my dead)
Pugie, Dubai, I turn 'em to loosies
Best believe I won't mack in this two-seat (Pudgy, Dubai)
Troopin' through Madi two deep, me and Nunnie (On bro)
On bro grave, sh*t'll get spooky, grrah (Like, what, n*gga?)
Why you suckin' us up? (Like, why?)
Barclays Center, they beat you the f*ck up (f*ck n*gga)
Ewee got it, dare you to run up
He got hit, I guess he put his gun up (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
I ain't for nothin', always got my gun tucked (Like)
Walk down from sundown to sunup (Grrah)
DThang, tell Woo Lotti get the f*ck up since you wanna suck buddy up, grrah (Suck my di*k, n*gga)
I'm on bad sh*t, someone come harm me (On God)
Leeky really got booked for a car seat, di*khead
I know that he feelin' sorry
I got points, somebody come guard me
G23, got the fatty like Ari (On bro)
We on every block tryna throw parties (Grrah, grrah)
Troopers, really movin' like the army (Grrah, grrah)
Grrah, grrah, grrah
[Outro: Kay Glizz]
Troopers really troop, n*gga, stop dissin' us, n*gga