[Intro]
Grah
Free Them Renegade Goons
Grah , Grah
RG

[Verse 1: Headtapp Gz]
I go on that block and I do what I do
Only Renegade Goons could know about my moves
He heard them shots and then he heard the "AHH"
Like, damn, his mans got boomed
Back on that block we was lookin’ for opps
Anyone that we see we do 'em just like Boom
Briscoe keep sayin’ my name on his tracks
Like, what the fuck did that kid ever do?
Imma keep spinnin’ the H back to back
If I catch lil shh, then he getting boomed
Man these n***as is laced
Thirty stick gotta stay by my waist
I won't knuckle up, they can't take my place (On Bro)
All this fame make these n***as turn gay
Bro had one more buck on his plate
We was both in the store, he ain't get me no cake
Man that shit had me broke
Then I jumped in the booth they ain't show me no hope
Now they all on my dick cus they see i'mma blow
Shake ‘em off and I switch up the flow
Then he tried to ride the wave and I said “No”
You did what you did so don't call me ya bro
And AD No hesi’, I tell him to throw
So you better back up off me or get-
So you better back up off me or get low
Free Mikey Gzz, he shoot through the coat
N***as know how I get for the Pros
I go to the Billy block and give 'em holes
Oh my god we elite
Young Ooters we jack RG
Do a drill then we back to the Pz
We ain't smokin’ that spliff if it don't smell like Queez
Now we back to the Pz, treesh throwin’ her knees
She give sloppy while I'm off the green
And I don't do promos when I'm off the bean
[Verse 2: BG]
Ayo, Headtapp speak for ya self
I pop me a perc then I give them the belt
He a opp he get put on the shelf
Me and GB did a drill then we hopped on the belt
Free 62
If I pass him the knocks I know he gon' glitch too
You go out to eat you get hit with ya bitch too
These opp n***as softer than tissue
The way you gon’ die they not even gon' miss you
Shout out to shh, got hit in his head
I call up them Zs they put you right to bed
Lil Headtapp a demon when he off the meds
Like, fuck, I’m glitchin’
I just popped two perc, I’m itchin’
She got to screamin’ once I put the tip in
Make the right decision when you on a mission

[Verse 3: Headtapp Gz]
She quakin’
I'm in the spot Zuulin with my Haitians'
Shawty said “Send the location”
You not givin’ the box, she must got me mistaken
I took a trip to their block, it was vacant
On a Friday I’m scary like Jason
No you can’t run from me, I got my gun on me
He think we fightin’ these bullets gon’ take him
On your block, I don’t play no games
These bullets is slammin’ like James
No heat, it’s burnin’ like flames
If I see that rapper I’m takin’ his chain
[Outro: Headtapp Gz]
I’m talkin’ ‘bout that 917 n***a, suck my dick
Grrah
Do a drill then back to the p’z
Lil Heady, get-, from the d’z
Do a drill then back to the p’z
Lil Heady get low from the d’z
Grrah