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作词 : La Cracka
作曲 : La Cracka
[Intro]
(E-E-Enrgy made this one)
[Verse 1: Kshordy]
I'm infatuated, I can't put that Drac' down
If I see a opp, he try to run, he gettin' chased down
**** a nigga hollerin' "KUKU gang" Them niggas ain't 'round
Say he in the hood, bet the Draco make him break down
[Verse 2: Kblockjit]
I ain't SpotEm, bet that Draco make him beat box
Catch in the club with a snub and a G-Shock
Pull up to his window with that cutter, make his seat rock
I ain't gon' stop shootin' till I knock him out his tanktop
[Verse 3: La Cracka]
Let me see a opp, paint his face red like he a ****in' clown
Matter fact, one in his head like he a ****in' dolphin
Dissin' 35, 6s get to flyin', leave you in a coffin
I can't mix that Meechy and that Leeke cause it have me coughin'
[Verse 4: Jarvo]
And hell yeah, I'm water whippin' till my wrist lock
Hit a nigga block with a chop till that b***h stop
All my niggas packin', ain't no lackin, we gon' park cars
And, yeah, we got them choppas on the A, 'cause we some Wokstars
[Verse 5: JakeJhit]
When we on the opp block, we got them chopsticks
Ridin' with a dirty K, and a Glock, b***h
I don't **** with groupie hoes, they on some opp shit
****in', tryna get the lo', won't get this drop, b***h
I jump out and swing the door, don't get yo' top hit
[Verse 6: Jvheim]
Swing a nigga corner, pull up on him, bust his head open
Hit him in his top and split his shit just like a can opener
Smoking dead opps, fresh off a drill, I got the feds on me
****ing on my favorite opp sister, got her legs open
[Verse 7: Rico Osama]
Lil Rico pop up out the cut, its time to get it in
Jvheim let off 8, so you know i had let off 10
I don't think the nigga dead, **** it, spin again
They called the nigga 10, man, i filled him up with led, b***h
Now this nigga eating med, two shots to the head
One shot to the liver, leave 'em dead, just cuz what he said
No entertaining internet, be leave yo ass on read
I jump out on him, paint the block, I leave they city red
I ain't tryna be with niggas, they be workin' for the Feds
How you shoot at me and miss then snitch? Boy, you must be scared
Better duck yo' taco, I got hot sauce for yo' ****in' head
Glock filled with hollows, [?] knock off ya' ****in' dreads
Should've thought before you played with me, boy, use ya' ****in' head
[Verse 8: Kshordy]
Boy, I can hit 'bout any b***h, I got my racks up
Groupie on my d**k like I'ma lick, told that b***h "Back up"
Grippin' on my d**k, she wanna lick, I told that "Back up"
My opps wasn't on shit, that boy a b***h, them niggas act tough
I don' snuck inside of school, I got my GAT tucked
Lookin' like who want it, push up on 'em, better not act up
I remember Will from bein' ho'd and gettin' jacked up
Swing they block with hunnids, make they niggas call fo' back up
[Verse 9: La Cracka]
Baby K be dumpin', think it's louder than a MAC, bruh
Know I love them ARPs, they accurate and **** shit up
If I up, boy, duck yo' 'fro, they know I drop shit
See, me and Kshordy keep two Ks like they some chopsticks
Send a ho, y'all both gon' die, boy, that b***h is not slick
All my opps some runners, when we blow, we call they ass Rick (Riii-ckyyyy)
[Verse 10: Kshordy]
Leeke got smoked, Meechy got smoked
John got smoked, Quan got smoked
4 got smoked, Ace was cryin' like a hoe
Can't go out like bro, that boy died behind a hoe
[Outro: La Cracka]
I'll kill a hoe
All them dead ass niggas, heh