[Intro: WizDaWizard]
Young nigga
Free that Yoda Gang, you know that
Trust
[Verse 1: WizDaWizard]
Look, ayy, I was real on the block with the pistol
Young nigga, fourteen shootin’ missiles
Yellow tape, white chalk get you issue
Yellow tape, white chalk doin’ bad
Pants down, pussy would not sag
He was fat, when he got shot he turned skinny
Drac’ ate up his face and he smell shitty
[Verse 2: Kodak Black & WizDaWizard]
I put a nigga in a bag, he shitted
Yeah, that’s facts
Smokin’ opp pack, this shit thrax
I’ma plead the 5th, I shot by Saks
Sliding with no tint tryna catch
Young nigga in the tent, in the Jag’
I had went to running I got back
Promise they ain’t fucking with Lil Yak
Promise they ain’t fucking with my clique
Beat a nigga block with a stick
Yak say get ya, it’s a blitz
Headshot, bah, it’s a hit
Wiz, you know how I’m zoolin’, AR 15 with the coolin’
Nigga, what it is? What we doin’?
How you finna play it? Let’s get movin’
Bеat a nigga block all night
If we see the nigga, it’s on sight
Write that boy a lеtter, send that boy a kite
Get up on his clothes, take a nigga life
I’ma catch a body, nigga, you gon’ die
I know that you scared, I can see you eyes
(Bah, bah-bah-bah)
Fuck nigga
PCP with the spice
I’m a big ol’ Z, I’m a Snipe
I don’t petty beef, it’s for life (Know what it is)
I don’t petty beef, I’m tryna kill
Take the track device off the rim
Back seat, ride or not the middle
I’m the only who sent it, how you figure?
I’m the one who did it to that nigga
Bounce out, nigga, hydraulics
I got bitches lined up in the lobby
I ain’t Tr3yWay, I keep it shotty
I ain’t came to play, I want your body
[Verse 3: WizDaWizard]
I ain’t came to play, I want your soul
Your dog got shot, the nigga told
We were bendin’ back to back in the Focus
Bendin’ back to back and some more shit
His opps smokin’ on this nigga, potent
Perky got me dizzy, got me floatin’
Niggas can’t block us, too much motion
I’m tryna killl that nigga and get some more bands
[Verse 4: Kodak Black]
Bro jacking shit with no lotion
Infrared bean but it’s green
I’ma make a scene on the scene
They don’t call me, “Kodak” for no reason
Shoot a nigga lights, camera, action
Monkey suit on me, I got fashion
Monkey suit swingin’ with the tree branch, I don’t Crip walk, do my Z dance
[Verse 5: WizDaWizard]
Bend with a stick ‘fore I bend with a Glock
I’ma hit your block with a big ass chop’
Eat a nigga face on site playing with my top
You ain’t heard about me, only get the city high
Hit a scene, no ski, lettin’ of fifty shots
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