[Chorus: TDot2Oppy]
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Look, like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
[Verse 1: TDot2Oppy]
Look, y’all could stop all the bluffin’
Last nigga ran up, got hit in his muffin
Talk on the net, but ya didn’t do nothin’
Screaming “die L’zzz”, Jacob died from the stomach
Milly got beat wit’ a stick right in public
So who really buggin’, y’all didn’t do nun
I got the pole, I’ma [?] right in public
I’m makin’ it hot, I don’t need interrupting
Call my ‘ooter, he itchin’ to flock
One in the head with like 9 in the spot
If you make a move, my shooter gon’ boom
And don’t try to run, he gon’ take off your top
With a 5 and a boom, I’m clearin’ the room
Them bullets gon’ hurt, when they rip through your heart
Doctors can’t fix you, you’re missing a part
Mama gon’ miss her lil’ son on the block (Gang)
[Chorus: TDot2Oppy]
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Look, like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical (RPT, 4 Sev, 4 Sev)
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical (OGK)
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you (Gang gang gang)
[Verse 2: DThang]
Yeah, Edai my bro, he a demon
He hop out when the car still movin’, like
We get to gunnin’, they get to runnin’
Put that boy right on the news been like
We really be buggin’ out (Like what?)
I swear I be ready to shoot (RPT)
We gon slide when the sun is out, and when the gun is out, we makin’ a movie like
We might just take another round, we’re at your mother’s house, [?]
And y’all niggas be smokin’ on who? (What?)
Then y’all niggas start losing
My flow sick, like I got the flu (Like what?)
And they got the wave like the ocean like
Noah, I wish I could go to his graveyard, to dig him up
We the gunnas, we stomp on his face hard
And all of my opps, they bums, atleast look decent
How you gon’ sign that deal, with some badass gang, when you can’t go to that meetin’, like
I swear to God, I’m not tuckin’ my chain
Like I said, that’s like walkin’ in rain
Yellow got popped like a school bus
And bitch, he went out like a dick
Bitches that wanna do us, I’m too famous, I’m not even gonna hit like
[Chorus: TDot2Oppy]
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you
Look, like look, who ya cappin’ to?
Check the score, shit lookin’ mathical (RPT, 4 Sev, 4 Sev)
Free Spazz, he was movin’ tactical
Don’t got pole, we gon’ end up stabbin’ you (Gang gang gang)
