Ayy, ayy, G Block baby, niggaYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahHow do it f

3 hours agoAria v1
Ayy, ayy, G Block baby, nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah How do it feel knowin' that your homies dyin' over nothin' Swing that baby ARP all in public Since thirteen I been steppin', yeah, walkin' niggas down, showin' no remorse Caught me one that never leave the house, you still ain't leave the porch The Drac' s***t niggas, you ain't heard about the last nigga that I did? Weird, on granny, I left two victims Hop out the strike, strike down his block with two pistols F**k a Three, f**k a Two and I drop Fives in every city Go ask Waunte for the tribe, he gon' tell you I get busy Threw a thirty back and popped another one 'cause it ain't hit me Tryna catch one with my TIO, and lock it in with him Janky a fag, why y'all ain't X him out the hood he pulled a Diddy Expensive fashion jumped out in Dior's, I was lookin' clean Four nickels, slammed a nigga on his head like he got DDT'd Draks got jumpshot, chopped a p***y-nigga shootin' from the three Pushed up, he ain't wanna throw his Threes he was coppin' pleas She gon' give the bag to me 'cause she love me Checkin' trap from this lil' cougar bitch, I ain't Dougie Poured a four in a blue Mountain Dew, I like 'em muddy Been in the South for four years, still ain't met a nigga hard enough to touch me Caught a opp on Scribner street and dropped a hundred Kasino world, went and had to get up on that for my brother Ain't got my mask but they was there so I'm like f**k it Blocked the opp numbers, bitch don't FaceTime me unless we bumpin' Got pictures throwin' G's when I was three years old, I been thuggin' Score four to one they still ain't got back for that boy, niggas rubbish Hellcat this a SRT, they ain't catchin' this Smoked they homie, they ain't get the message, we came back again Arguin' with Kai like, "Bro, I think I got the better skits" He looked at me like, "Nigga, who you think you better than? We all step on shit, nigga, that's how it be" Never drive unless I'm drivin' bouncin' out, that's the type of shit I'm with Can't find a hot car, I'm bouncin' out my Benz Slap them plates off, Gales you know I'm with that gangster shit Drivin' through like I'm tryna order food, but I'm on that Spoke on the G's, same day he took a dome tap We done smoked a few Crips but we don't do it by no red flags Don't get no passes 'cause you B's, you could still get the belt That dream life shit bring nightmares, why Wheezy get the belt He got popped and diss Pops, you shoulda dissed them niggas Gales Don't gotta bring my four niggas, I could spin a fly myself Through Oak Park with Lil Leebo, we ain't see nobody else I put a couple niggas up, I know I'm goin' straight to hell Told Dee Boy when he s***t the A, let the neck catch the shell that's a shell catcher This bitch gon' tear them bands off and I just met her, ain't she perfect for me See my opp brother die, I was hurtin' for him Sike, don't it hurt bitch, bounce out shootin' everybody out there like this was my first skit Ain't get this rank for nothin' Gales, J's I h