

[Intro]
(Damn, Mello)
(Damn, that boy switched on this bitch)
I said, "Do we have a—," Tell 'em
Dead ass nigga (Dead ass nigga, man)
Dead ass nigga
[Chorus]
Quese (Fuck him), Mombay (Fuck him), Bezzal (Pluck him), PayPay (Tuck him), Doom Doom (Fuck him), Rooga (Fuck him), T-Percs, and T-shirts (We popped him)
He OD'd
No more med
BoBo died
That's a car wreck
Goin' too fast, you can't stop that
Ayy, Butterball why they do that? (Damn)
[Verse 1]
These niggas gon' die when I catch 'em
Smokin' dead opps tryna see who the next one (Baow)
Young nigga got put on a stretcher
You ain't do shit, but make a song
Gone tell 'em (Stupid)
These niggas make Choppa see red
Tryna open my еyes, 'til another opp dead
Lil' bro lost half of his drеads
Stop screamin' 4K, you ain't livin' like that (Lil' Drac')
'Fore I gone start speakin' my mind let me tell everybody these bodies ain't mine (Man, nah)
Young nigga had took them percs, it was close to the first, that shit had crushed him (T-Percy)
Better not get caught in no car
He pulled over on the Main Street, killers had flushed him (Mombay)
OG got shot in his leg tryna reach for a dice
Hell nah, you can't touch 'em (That's Quese)
The other nine probably still be flyin', went straight through the window, Superman brother
I know [?] tried to run from the fact he got stabbed in the back, like a nigga ain't trust him (Pay)
Young niggas on go too fast
'Fore I took my shot, no good had rushed him (Free 'em)
BJG standin' on business
They speakin' on us, these bullets must've touched him (Get your bitch ass here)
[Chorus]
Quese, Mombay (Fuck him), Bezzal (Pluck him), PayPay (Tuck him), Doom Doom (Fuck him), Rooga (Fuck him), T-Percs (Fuck him), and T-shirts (We popped him)
He OD'd
No more med
BoBo died
That's a car wreck (Skrrt)
Goin' too fast, you can't stop that
Ayy, Butterball why they do that? (Damn)
[Verse 2]
Couple niggas got away from that fire
Screamin' JBG, boy you really fanned out (Jr. Boss)
Fifty rounds put a hole in his back, and he would've been dead if he never ran out (Free Juju)
Young nigga sent a dummy on the mission, should've came by his self
He done shot up the house (Damn)
Nigga lyin' like they shot lil' Nate
He was throwin' up 4
Nigga tell me how sixty shots and ain't nobody dead? (Money bag)
They was duckin' they head with they guns on the ground (Get low)
And it's so many opps I could smoke on
Let me tell y'all, hold up, rollin' up, now (Haha)
[Chorus]
Quese, Mombay (Duh), Bezzal (Fuck him), PayPay (Fuck him), Doom Doom (Fuck him), Rooga (Haha), T-Percs, and T-shirts (Ayy)
He OD'd
No more med
BoBo died (BoBo)
That's a car wreck (Skrrt)
Goin' too fast, you can't stop that (Damn)
Ayy, Butterball why they do that?
[Outro: Number Foe & ProblemChild Tez]
Nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on
Bring your dead ass here (7K, aight)
7K, 9K, man
Fuck murder team, nigga
Yeah, man
2023, another opp pack on the way
You hear me?
Bezzal head (Should've kept your head up, man), yeah (Tell him pick his face up, man), yeah
Free GMG
Free everybody
Free Juju, free Sixty, man (Long live, man)
Free BJG (You hear me?)
Big bankroll
You hear me?
Free No Good
You hear me?
Long live, long live foe'nem
Free foe'nem, man
Blrrdd, blrrdd, bring your bitch ass here, nigga
Kilde: Genius
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