作曲:Szamz/Swizzy/AXL Beats 作词:AXL Beats/Fivio Foreign/Jay Dee Swizzy na bicie, ziomal Facts Baow Bring on the adlibs, grrt We on demon time, baow Type of time You know we moving deviously Yo, you know what type of timing we on We gon' pop out Baow Niggas better not *** with my niggas my young boy I'll send one of my young niggas to go drill you niggas Ayo, Jay Dee, baow All my niggas What type of timing we on Baow Off the drink Err, grr Exclusive O mój Boe, ale dojebaem bit Baow, baow, baow I don't consult with you guys I'm not supporting your lies You think that I care about beef Nigga, gimme that burger with fries (Aye) Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side I don't consult with you guys I'm not supporting your lies You think that I care about beef Nigga, gimme that burger with fries Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side My face is hot, I be knowing I gotta watch where I'm going (I gotta watch where I'm going) Shouldn't be out in the open I see a opp and I'm throwing (I see an opp and I'm throwing) Had to relocate cause the block hot (Block hot) I cut off all of them opp thots (I did) It's a man down when a Glock pop (Baow, baow) We ain't stopping till we get the top opp (Baow, baow; king, king, king) Hold on, I got hitters out in Harlem nigga Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on You don't want problems with my ***, niggas Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Look, we in the spot better pardon niggas Opps, calling me a target nigga and I'm GDK that’s why I start with niggas When they had me locked, I couldn't live I went to a twirl, do the crip I was in the Fort In the store with my cuz, then I seen the kid I went live on the 'Book I never lied, never fibbed Said "Soon pop out with a message" And y'all niggas know what I did (Aye) Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on My niggas getting impatient, huh, huh They say they tired of the waiting Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Ran down, no escaping F*ck is a "situation" Shut up and send a location Pay for my lawyer, I'm beating these cases They cannot give me probation I'm at your baby shower waiting I don't need an invitation Hot pan like bacon Big bullets leave you aching But don't you ever be mistaken We could always get it shaking Running up the street with it No police with it You get beat with it (Baow, baow) Hide and seek with it Stick and beef with it Imma creep with it (Baow, baow) Nigga I OD with it I jump out the V Start shooting in the street with it Can’t wait till we meet with it Got mine, got yours, nigga let’s compete with it Pulled over by the cops They can never find a knock Drizzy wilding with the chop He be shooting up the block I cannot tell him to stop (Aye) It’s Mr. Blixky inna Box If you get shiggy you a opp (If you get shiggy you a opp) I get busy with the Glocks So I don’t really wanna box (I don't really wanna box) I leave the scene without a trace Police never have a case (Police never have a case) I make a call to my Apes They be shooting up the place (Baow baow baow baow) I’m from where it ain’t safe Do you know I’m get straight (Do you know I’m get straight, Burrr) Stone cold to the bone, snow flake on my face (Snow flake on my face, brr) Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on I heard the police is asking about me Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on They ain't never know the facts about me Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on I heard them opp niggas mad about me (Baow) I pull up on the scene dolie (Baow) Niggas get clapped that then chat about me (Baow, baow, baow!) We in the field, moving ill All of my niggas gon' do the drill (I did) Pop a molly, yeah I buddha still Off the sh*ts, we don't know who to kill (Baow, baow) Y'all niggas know that we do the pills (You!) I tell my shooter, chill The police right there He like, "F*ck it, I'm shooting still" (Rrra) I don't consult with you guys I'm not supporting your lies You think that I care about beef Nigga, gimme that burger with fries (Aye) Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side I don't consult with you guys I'm not supporting your lies You think that I care about beef Nigga, gimme that burger with fries Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side And they still cast Nas in the chair 22 still a snitch Have Fiv spin the block And they got me and Fiv on the ship Nigga Nas got hit That's a blicky in a box Are man got Sticky for the who How the f*ck you gon have a blicky in yo shoe Tell me what got into you Soon as we downed then you flew Pull up a K He keep a K When we get to throwing don't run away Still GDK Boy it ain't safe Boy you dismissed get back to your b*tch You know I type the subliminals Spin through da piece, boy on ya knees, the sh*t that you talking is pitiful And it's time to get back on that laced shit Got some niggas go dumb on that ape shit Got some moves, that I move, on that tre shit Free duly fire out the cage sh*t J who why the f*ck you sucking dick Niggas on me hit your baby with a brick got hit with the sticks But i'm off that T.A. toss that Dummo go dummy wan toss back Gimmie all dat JB wan all that If you don't give it extort that Me side go(bow bow bow) That mean ho not need that J's side go(bow bow bow) Hand on 9 we squeeze that Miss go(bow bow bow) Planning to see where the cheese at Spazzy go(bow bow bow) Finna re-v, clean that Boss in the fields, sh*t getting real Dumma go dum and we spinnin that Slip in the fields Nobody there Stay by their side and we spinnin em back Gang Gang, Free Shaq Main gang, bro we was doing the same thang Gang Gang, Free Bada Gang Gang, Top shotta got he be spraying thangs Tote me 6 omix, I ain't gon stop shit Let these niggas fill the blunt Four got me seven I'm a de-mon Why the f*ck they ain't kill me yet Still the same nigga ain't edit That lil dog knelt and the fish never made it back I like to sniff coke you okay with that That lil dog knelt and the fish never made it back I like to sniff coke you okay with that I don't consult with you guys I'm not supporting your lies You think that I care about beef Nigga, gimme that burger with fries (Aye) Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side I don't consult with you guys I'm not supporting your lies You think that I care about beef Nigga, gimme that burger with fries Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side (Hey) Gimme that, gimme that Gimme that gun on the side