[Verse 1: Envy Caine]
No Chicago but we on our bullshit
Every glizzy got hollows and full clips
On the side block we selling mad crack
Still finessing n***as wearing dad hats
I’m a leader you do what you suppose to
Every bitch that they cuffing is old news
And we jump out gang for them gold chains
Still blowing hunned from my old stain
Made my money back when I was smoking dope
When they see the guts they wanna fuck with Coke
Every other corner it’s another pole
We be shooting n***as everybody know
Coka still twirling with a lot of Folks
And if you play with Stro then you gotta go
Team Larkin, n***a, we about to blow
Come and stick up your spot then we vamanos
So you can set the drop and you can have your chopper, n***as still getting whacked
Fuck a ShotSpotter, if the opps pop up n***as still getting clapped
Discontinued purple drink, me and Leeky we was still sipping act
And it’s a coke drought but we stain gang so n***as still getting back
Eating Spanish food fuck a Ruth Chris
Pull up on your block that’s a new spliff
Somebody gotta die we do big hits
Every gun I’m toting got a big clip
Come and spark your block up then we switch whips
Hit Adidas store for a quick fit
Me and TrapGod pull up on your block
*Boom boom boom boom*, everybody shot
All my bitches pretty, sucking dick, you know I like me a freak hoe
Coke Nowitskzi I ain’t missing pull up and take shots like a free throw
Four chops twirling me and Young Gotti 150 smoke Vito
Acting like he with it then he get shot and start telling like Rico
But I fell in love with chops, got too many Glocks, no weapons it’s lethal
Check the score all the Folks winning, all these n***as is losers
Watch how I maneuver, I ain’t gotta shoot you call up BlackaDoYa
Fuck a renty ima cop me a Lyft and go finessing in every store
Couple n***as snitched got my own situation I’m better off
I’m so tired of this dumb shit when we pull everybody they run quick
Talking all of this killer shit half of these n***as never really done shit
Come and twirl with me I be bending blocks
See a opportunity I’m sending shots
Fucking bad bitches I be killing thots
Smoking big dope while I’m getting guap
Still spinning blocks tell ‘em free the Floxks
Still twirling n***a shit will never stop
Still trapping with them packs I got tired of flipping
Mac hold thirty-three like it’s Scottie Pippen
Too much from nothing cause my body different
Wake up get to it ‘cause I gotta get it
[Verse 2: Coka Jigga]
Somebody gonna get shot
‘Cause they know my body different, try to hide the smithen, folks toting a big knocks
I tried to catch Costamado, he was ducking and swerving, next time he gone get floxked
Only catch them on YouTube, why they keep dissing the Folks? Now I’m back on some hot shit
Don’t go try to get punched, we don’t care about no labels and none of them n***as gone stop shit
They be throwing the Woo, all of them n***as got shot up already, a few of ‘em got spliffed
Any n***a who Swishing we treat him like Tony can’t wait ‘til I run into Rah Swish
Slide through the 9 with a glizzy, a few of my Dizzies to let them know we around
When I jumped into Fivio he kept on yelling out “Aye aye” had to beat him down
When I ran into KI in court he was copping and pleading, he said he don’t want smoke
And this lil n***a Horse just think he a boss, he running Ricky but he run slow
Maserati no Porches, got them all cautious, always winning never forfeit
Take a spin through the Flossy, hopped out I’m tossing, got so hyper I almost lost him
I’m in the car with Gotti somebody getting floxked
Ain’t no shooting out windows, we jumping out cars, roll down on n***as then we switch chops
When I pulled up with Fleezy we did him too greezy and left him bleeding on the scenery
Could’ve sworn I saw Bleezy, I thought that I was dreaming get close up on him I don’t need a V
Everybody be mad at me ‘cause I rap good and remind them they mans died
N***as saying they GDK, we gone come stepping blowing shit up like land mines
That boy was just here today, smoked him like a spliff I heard he died from a hand sign
Come play with a Folk n***a you surrounded, we make it lit just like a campfire
Coka Jigga Mr. Talking Too Spicy
I nut in your bitch even though she yo’ wifey
Same jeans but I bought a new white tee
I fuck with the Crips, I just don’t fuck with Shyste
I rock with some Bloodies even though they slimey
Brownsville, get respect if you grimy
Independent never thought about signing
Real GD’s and we on different timing
[Outro]
Coka, EverybodyK
Fuck ‘em