[Intro]
Grrrt
Gang, gang, gang
(Zk)
Sniper da Blixky
Pa-pa-pa-pa
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Pa-pa-pa-pa
Gang, gang, gang
They know who really get

[Chorus]
They know who really get active
We the ones wit' all the motion
I can’t walk out the crib without toaster
They be stealin' they drip from the culture
They know we really be crashin'
Blixky baby raised up around vultures
When I die, they gon’ make me a sculpture
Spin the block, put a opp on a poster

[Verse 1]
Gang, gang
Probably why they tryna tap it
When you parkin' your whip, better back in
For the back end, they'll smoke 'еm
And that snitchin' shit, we can't condone it
Heard your homiе a rat and you know it
Shout out to Shaq, but my stepper keep throwin'
Bro caught a opp, man down on Saratoga
Heard he ain't dead, the driver ran him over
Gang, I’m runnin’ an operation
N***as be cappin' in songs, talkin’ 'bout smoke, but they don't want altercations
Dissin' the dead, my lil’ stepper gon' hop out with sticks, he ain't wit' all the conversations
Opp did the hit with a mask, he got hit in the head, that shit left his whole body shakin'
If you run down on a opp, you better kill him, n***as cooperatin'
Try to reach for his blick, we ain't give him a chance
I can't fuck with no rat, I heard boy took the stand
Tryna opp through a pack, I just give him a bam
My lil' stepper too tactic, won't get caught on the cam
I got G's in the 'Ville and they throwing up rim
Kick him the work, they tryna go scam
Bro off a Perc', he might up on a fan
[Chorus]
They know who really get active
We the ones wit' all the motion
I can't walk out the crib without toaster
They be stealin' they drip from the culture
They know we really be crashin'
Blixky baby raised up around vultures
When I die, they gon' make me a sculpture
Spin the block, put a opp on a poster

[Verse 2]
Got a baddie from uptown
I'm tryna bust up a touchdown
41 Rollie, it's bust down
He talkin' hot, get him flushed out
Shot hit his matha, it gushed out
We caught opper and rush out
Gang love the smell of that gunpowder
Nothin' but killys and tux round us
Lookin' for an opp so we can smoke that
Tryna send a n***a where his bros at
I'm on Rykers Island where the Folks at
Fuckin' with the opps and that's a toe tag
Been to Marcus Garvey where them CHOOs at
Headshot, SWAT seen his skull crack
I'm in Broward County where them Zoes at
Sniper, Blixky, Gremlins, get your soul snatched
[Chorus]
They know who really get active
We the ones wit' all the motion
I can't walk out the crib without toaster
They be stealin' they drip from the culture
They know we really be crashin'
Blixky baby raised up around vultures
When I die, they gon' make me a sculpture
Spin the block, put a opp on a poster