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  • [Intro]
    Lala on the beat

    [Chorus: Deeski]
    I done seen it all, my niggas heartless, we go hits regardless
    Ain't no easin' off, my block retarded, they don't do no flaugin'
    We gon' risk it all, for my dog you gon' get stuffed in coffins
    We ain't singin' songs, we pop in traffic, TayBlock we get active
    Ain't no lingin' on, lil' bro get active, he gon' need a stretcher
    Now your bitch alone, she hit my phone, I asked her what she on?
    I leave that bitch alone, no call, no textin', I don't want a stretch her
    Lil' bitch leave me 'lone, lil' hoe you mеssy, she tryna dance with devils

    [Verse 1: Deeski]
    Wе turn our bully on, them switches active, know they shoot the fastest (wait, what)
    Lil' brodie ain't givin' no passes, walkin' you down it's a tragic (wait, what)
    They say that they block is the realest, I know that them niggas some bitches (wait, what)
    Your man he the jake, he a witness, he pointin' people out in them pictures (wait, what)
    Lil' bro and them stand on the business, you know they known to get wicked
    My niggas is vicious, you know that we deep in the trenches
    I ain't duckin' no issue, we comin' to get you
    These slugs'll touch you, we leave you in public
    I slide wit’ the muscle, you know that's my brother
    Got Boonie on the side of me, you that he clutchin'
    That Draco be bussin', you know that's it Russian

    [Chorus: Deeski & Lil Zay Osama]
    I done seen it all, my niggas heartless, we go hits regardless
    Ain't no easin' off, my block retarded, they don't do no flaugin'
    We gon' risk it all, for my dog you gon' get stuffed in coffins
    We ain't singin' songs, we pop in traffic, TayBlock we get active
    Ain't no lingin' on, lil' bro get active, he gon' need a stretcher
    Now you’re bitch alone, she hit my phone, I asked her what she on?
    I leave that bitch alone, no call, no textin', I don't want a stretch her
    Lil' bitch leave me 'lone, lil' hoe you messy, she tryna dance with devils (Gang, gang, gang)

    [Verse 2: Lil Zay Osama]
    We in traffic in that fast shit, I’m wit’ Twin and Dede'nem
    R.I.P. J-Money dummy, GDK for GD'nem
    Belt boys put belt to ass, nigga, **** the dump we don't be with them
    Gave them niggas on the low-end a pass, my people be with them
    Heard the feds listenin' (Sh) Zay don't rap about them switches (Shh)
    My opps be on fan shit, ah ha, you on a mission
    I feel like I'm Big Bank, I be speakin' facts, I stopped the dissin'
    The opps be playin' OT, them niggas ain't popped out in a minute, gang
    Foenem in the county, they got on your homie ass
    She like, "Zay you got rich, you can't speak with your lil' phony ass"
    Opps FaceTime me, yellin' through my phone, I know they homie died
    We took out your main nigga, he the only one that'll slide, glah

    [Chorus: Deeski]
    I done seen it all, my niggas heartless, we go hits regardless
    Ain't no easin' off, my block retarded, they don't do no flaugin'
    We gon' risk it all, for my dog you gon' get stuffed in coffins
    We ain't singin' songs, we pop in traffic, TayBlock we get active
    Ain't no lingin' on, lil' bro get active, he gon' need a stretcher
    Now your bitch alone, she hit my phone, I asked her what she on?
    I leave that bitch alone, no call, no textin', I don't want a stretch her
    Lil' bitch leave me 'lone, lil' hoe you messy, she tryna dance with devils
  • [Intro]
    Lala on the beat

    [Chorus: Deeski]
    I done seen it all, my niggas heartless, we go hits regardless
    Ain't no easin' off, my block retarded, they don't do no flaugin'
    We gon' risk it all, for my dog you gon' get stuffed in coffins
    We ain't singin' songs, we pop in traffic, TayBlock we get active
    Ain't no lingin' on, lil' bro get active, he gon' need a stretcher
    Now your bitch alone, she hit my phone, I asked her what she on?
    I leave that bitch alone, no call, no textin', I don't want a stretch her
    Lil' bitch leave me 'lone, lil' hoe you mеssy, she tryna dance with devils

    [Verse 1: Deeski]
    Wе turn our bully on, them switches active, know they shoot the fastest (wait, what)
    Lil' brodie ain't givin' no passes, walkin' you down it's a tragic (wait, what)
    They say that they block is the realest, I know that them niggas some bitches (wait, what)
    Your man he the jake, he a witness, he pointin' people out in them pictures (wait, what)
    Lil' bro and them stand on the business, you know they known to get wicked
    My niggas is vicious, you know that we deep in the trenches
    I ain't duckin' no issue, we comin' to get you
    These slugs'll touch you, we leave you in public
    I slide wit’ the muscle, you know that's my brother
    Got Boonie on the side of me, you that he clutchin'
    That Draco be bussin', you know that's it Russian

    [Chorus: Deeski & Lil Zay Osama]
    I done seen it all, my niggas heartless, we go hits regardless
    Ain't no easin' off, my block retarded, they don't do no flaugin'
    We gon' risk it all, for my dog you gon' get stuffed in coffins
    We ain't singin' songs, we pop in traffic, TayBlock we get active
    Ain't no lingin' on, lil' bro get active, he gon' need a stretcher
    Now you’re bitch alone, she hit my phone, I asked her what she on?
    I leave that bitch alone, no call, no textin', I don't want a stretch her
    Lil' bitch leave me 'lone, lil' hoe you messy, she tryna dance with devils (Gang, gang, gang)

    [Verse 2: Lil Zay Osama]
    We in traffic in that fast shit, I’m wit’ Twin and Dede'nem
    R.I.P. J-Money dummy, GDK for GD'nem
    Belt boys put belt to ass, nigga, **** the dump we don't be with them
    Gave them niggas on the low-end a pass, my people be with them
    Heard the feds listenin' (Sh) Zay don't rap about them switches (Shh)
    My opps be on fan shit, ah ha, you on a mission
    I feel like I'm Big Bank, I be speakin' facts, I stopped the dissin'
    The opps be playin' OT, them niggas ain't popped out in a minute, gang
    Foenem in the county, they got on your homie ass
    She like, "Zay you got rich, you can't speak with your lil' phony ass"
    Opps FaceTime me, yellin' through my phone, I know they homie died
    We took out your main nigga, he the only one that'll slide, glah

    [Chorus: Deeski]
    I done seen it all, my niggas heartless, we go hits regardless
    Ain't no easin' off, my block retarded, they don't do no flaugin'
    We gon' risk it all, for my dog you gon' get stuffed in coffins
    We ain't singin' songs, we pop in traffic, TayBlock we get active
    Ain't no lingin' on, lil' bro get active, he gon' need a stretcher
    Now your bitch alone, she hit my phone, I asked her what she on?
    I leave that bitch alone, no call, no textin', I don't want a stretch her
    Lil' bitch leave me 'lone, lil' hoe you messy, she tryna dance with devils