Blowin Like A Fan lyrics

[S.Dot's Verse:]

Blowin like a fan, keep some shooters
Blowin like a fan, put Breezy on yo ass
Slide the doors, blowin out the van
Bronem off the xans
Keep my pipe, keep one in the head
Laughin at sh*t dead
Catch him lackin, we gon' kill his ass
Blowin like a fan, you a lame and yo b*tch a fan
She'll a blow some
Gave me brain
Her lil stupid ass
I don't understand
n*ggas fake
They merch on they mans
LA gang b*tch red tape and some ambulance
For Lil Boo we gon' slide
And free my lil bro nine
We ain't out hea man they lyin
I know it's always been my time
Dotarachi I can't change
And I won't drop a dime
We really in the streets
No we don't let em lie
Steve drive I don't honor the sh*t
Real 600 sh*t
Load a hundred clips
Then we slide on young money sh*t
n*ggas talk they just run they lips
Boy we run this sh*t
LA gang b*tch I'm Baldy World
f*ck that other sh*t
[600 Breezy's verse:]
Pull up choppin' sh*t like fans
600 we the clan
Doors slide back on them vans
You'll get yo ass blamed
2 pipes, Yosemite Sam
It's Breezo I'm the man
Slidin get up out that jam
Bullets chuncky like spam
Plus they dumpin out the can
You gettin what I'm sayin
If a n*gga say he don't let em know it ain't a joke
You'll get yo ass smoked
Stand over you with the sauce
Pull that hoe until you croak
Turned that n*gga to a ghost
b*tch we strapped out got the mac out
We'll have bite down shoot your back out
Six O we got them pipes out
We gon show a n*gga what is life bout
But n*ggas better take the nice route
Cause this sh*t here is rough
You'll get yo life f*cked
n*ggas don't like us
So we keep them pipes tucked
These n*ggas know what's up
This poppa leave him stuck
Shotty lift a n*gga up
And I don't really give a f*ck
b*tch I'm LA Gang'd up
pus*y keep your chains tucked
Or your life in danger