[Intro]
Young hydro on the track
Squad squad
Double SL go team up on em
Said double SL go team up on em
[Verse 1]
n***as talking all this gun sh**
I ain't never seen em busting one clip
We don't need guns we'll wreck a n***a
No one-on-ones we jump sh**
Tell you probably crack off
Jag probably go follow off
At the time coming they opposites
Have a n***a looking like he falling off
If he fall down hit the hard ground
Saying [?] at me getting more
Once Matt stepping in jumped a n***a
No coming back he gone now
Had short money it's long now
b**hes easily give up their drawers now
n***as wanna k** me for a song now
My old b**hes get along now
sh** way wilder and way sweet
I'm the same n***a from the same street
I don't claim hoods or gang beef
Made good money no [?]
We just some real n***as in the field bob
I was turning up they like chill bob
I rap now I still rob
I ain't never getting no real jobs
Say whoa hoe
[Verse 2]
Double SL go team up on em
They go ask some hoes for that T up on em
Wet em up hot like you spilled tea up on em
I'm like f** a mask I pull ma skiI up on em
[Verse 3]
Double SL sh** man
You know how we rocking man
Squad sh** man
Shout out [?] Tarzan man
Hilltop f**ing with me shout out to them too man
Shout out Gaz
My man in the field with me everyday
You pussies too switch you will never say
We went on them gangs you can never play
And we still daily pray on the better day
Ain't no better way than this rap sh**
It don't get realer than the streets tho
And this rapper lying like a league yo
Getting chains snatched by a D-boy
Wish a n***a would touch my ice out
Probably knock a n***a a** lights out
Over forty when the fights out
n***as snitching the feds let them mice out
I'm balling so hard they'll bring Mike out
I walk in it like bring the mic out
That n***a a b**h with a tight mouth
[?] and go bring the dyke out
[Outro]
Solo rapping n***a