[Intro]
Get the fuck back, please don't get close because I bring the heat
My AR got that kickback leavin' bodies all up in the street
I'm bringin' all the static, fuck stitches, we gon' let em leak (Yuh)
I'm posted outside with that tool while all you do is tweet
Aye, huh, yuh
I do not gang bang, huh
But I will bang bang, huh
I do not- huh
Yuh, yuh, yeah
Aye, look, yeah
[Hook]
Wet up yo block we gon' turn it to a cemetery
Rollin' 50 deep, got us looking like the military
All our chains hittin' so cold like its Ben and Jerry's
Demon in the night, better not say Bloody Mary
Hit it from the back cause she want it in her guts
Free all my brothers, they don't need to be in cuffs
Put a price on yo' head then my brothers come and bust
Hollows lookin' like a shooting star, better duck, yuh
[Verse 1]
Hittin' shit out of the park like I play for the Mets
Put a ripple on top of yo' head, wave check, yuh
I look like tree how I keep all these sticks
We gon' wet up yo' block till he turn into a fish
When I'm loadin' the drake put in 7.62
If ya boy talking funny we'll hit his ass too
Pull up the addy we know where you stay
If you talkin that reckless we gon' end yo' day
Keep a piece in the booth if you run up on my session
I ain't fuckin with quesions, send his ass straight to heaven
I got Kashi in the back and I know he pocket checking
You ain't getting in with shit and if you try you'll need a blessing
[Bridge]
Wet up yo block, yuh
Wet up yo block, yuh, yuh
Wet up yo block, yuh, yuh
[Hook]
Wet up yo block we gon' turn it to a cemetery
Rollin' 50 deep, got us looking like the military
All our chains hittin' so cold like its Ben and Jerry's
Demon in the night, better not say Bloody Mary
Hit it from the back cause she want it in her guts
Free all my brothers, they don't need to be in cuffs
Put a price on yo' head then my brothers come and bust
Hollows lookin' like a shooting star, better duck, yuh
[Bridge]
No disrespect to you OGs, huh, yuh
We just on new shit (New shit)
No disrespect to you rappers, huh yuh (rappers)
But you got fake drip (Fake drip)
Man I see you in my DMs and you always throwing shade
You a fuckin nobody and you think that I'm afraid
I'mma keep talking shit until you put me in my place
I'm a skinny white boy but I can still give a fade, bitch
[Verse 2]
Welcome to the show, motherfuckers call me Slick Rick
I aquired all the names and put 'em on my hit list
Watchin' bodies drop, man I think that I'm addicted
Shot him out the earth, another way to get lifted
Step the fuck back, please don't get close because I bring the heat
My AR got the kickback, leavin' bodies all up in the street
I'm bringing all the static, fuck stitches we gon let 'em leak
I'm posted outside wit' that tool while all you do it tweet
Toolie on my hip, I might just buss it at yo' fuckin homie
Grip the heater so much, I'll have my homie buss it for me
Took ya' homie life and for me it's just another trophy
You can't even mourn cause we'll pop you at his ceremony
[Bridge]
We do not gang, bang, huh
But we will BANG, BANG, huh
You do not gang, bang, huh
Dont care what you claim-ing
[Hook]
Wet up yo block we gon' turn it to a cemetery
Rollin' 50 deep, got us looking like the military
All our chains hittin' so cold like its Ben and Jerry's
Demon in the night, better not say Bloody Mary
Hit it from the back cause she want it in her guts
Free all my brothers, they don't need to be in cuffs
Put a price on yo' head then my brothers come and bust
Hollows lookin' like a shooting star, better duck, yuh
