[Chorus: J Neat]
I’m ’bout to up it, move out the way
Last nigga got hit in his braids
All them killers they stay where I, uh
All them killers they stay where I stay
I’m in the trap, turn two to a eight
He tryna run, give a nigga eight
I caught a body, nigga, with extensions
I’m on your block, nigga, and I’m bendin’
He try slide, but he can’t
Make my killer push him back
I was shootin’ shit for the rap
I was tryna drop body not a track
Where’s your gun? Why you lack?
Put some blue tips in his hat
This a switchy, not a Mac
When I catch him ima do him bad
[Verse 1: J Neat]
I was out creepin’, tryna leave him leakin’
All of my crodies shoot shit for no reason
I was in the Lane, leave niggas bleedin’
For Rico slide in any season
I was fifteen, cro gave me a stick
I was out tweakin’ tryna do a hit
At sixteen I caught me a nigga
He try run but I gave him the clip
I’m in the Maze with the, like
I’m in the Maze with the killers and blicks
He try slide thru here, get what?
He try slide thru here get flipped
I’m in the trap, just me and Ran
If we ain’t slidin’, we gettin’ the bag
Catch him on the main he got him a tag
Doin’ the dash if we see the TAV’, gang
I got my Glock in club like Ja
He try run, he ain’t make it far
She said “J Neat, man, you a star”
I fuck this bitch, pass her to the dawgs
[Chorus]
I’m ’bout to up it, move out the way
Last nigga got hit in his braids
All them killers they stay where I, uh
All them killers they stay where I stay
I’m in the trap, turn two to a eight
He tryna run, give a nigga eight
I caught a body, nigga, with extensions
I’m on your block, nigga, and I’m bendin’
He try slide, but he can’t
Make my killer push him back
I was shootin’ shit for the rap
I was tryna drop body not a track
Where’s your gun? Why you lack?
Put some blue tips in his hat
This a switchy, not a Mac
When I catch him ima do him bad
[Verse 2: Ranski Gleechie]
In the trap, turn two in a eight
I was at bandcamp, snow in the rain
Blue tips, red tips, got shit that spray
Niggas get wiped out, there’s no one to face
Crodie a killer, don’t make me send him
You just a goof, didn’t even fend it
I made it out, put the block on a necklace
I move a brick, this is not Tetris
I got a stick, gave it to cro
If you tryna diss, better keep pole
I’m with the gang, not with these hoes
Long live bro, we still stuck on the road
Call up S or the switches
I don’t cuff bitch, I don’t need more bitches
Need no witness, stand on business
That ain’t mine go fingerprint it
I’m in the streets, you in the blogs
I was at school with a gun in the hall
I was at Ericka’s, drugs in the balls
We the ones got all the kids in the hall
I’m in the hood, just me and Neat
‘Member back when you was just fifteen
Big revy gang, got blitzed with a beam
Fly DT just to find all the fiends
I’m on the Jane with the dawgs and demons
Seen some shit and you wouldn’t believe it
I did a bid, I didn’t beat it
It’ll shoot thirty right now if squeeze it
What you been on? Tryna get cheesy
Motion the block, make it pop like a wheelie
He wanna wipe me but don’t got a squeegee
This shit was hard but we make it look easy
[Chorus]
I’m ’bout to up it, move out the way
Last nigga got hit in his braids
All them killers they stay where I, uh
All them killers they stay where I stay
I’m in the trap, turn two to a eight
He tryna run, give a nigga eight
I caught a body, nigga, with extensions
I’m on your block, nigga, and I’m bendin’
He try slide, but he can’t
Make my killer push him back
I was shootin’ shit for the rap
I was tryna drop body not a track
Where’s your gun? Why you lack?
Put some blue tips in his hat
This a switchy, not a Mac
When I catch him ima do him bad
