E4n (feat. SugarHill Ddot, DD Osama, Dudeylo, Roscoe G & Jstar Balla)

Grrah-grrah Everything for Notti Suck my dick Osama sin, nigga Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on J Star, Ewokk Everything for Notti Grrah Everything for Notti, that's just how I'm steppin' (Like, like) If you talkin' on bro, we gon' stretch 'em, like Hop out the V, face shot, we gon' drench 'em (Grrah) Call the O's, they outside in my section, like Hope them niggas posted on they block Spin wit' Ddot and DD, they letting off shots (Grrah) Yo, Star, I told Notti to stay out the streets (Grrah) Wish I was there so it would've been me (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom) Bro, you know I lost bro, he was always gon' geek When he caught 'em a opp, he was fеindin' to squeeze (On bro) Now I'm hurtin', I'm sad and alone I got you lil' bro, i'ma hold on your chrome (Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah) I remember them times I was huggin' the block (The block) Like, Notti and DD, creepin' through the spot (Through the spot) "Ayo, Star, why you be totin' on knocks?" (Grrah) Like, "Listen lil' bro, some niggas want my top" (Grrah-grrah) Like, I always told y'all to focus on life (Grrah) If a opp in the spot, better tote y'all a chop (Grrah-grrah) And bro I'ma miss you, this shit ain't gon' stop (Like) And it's big Osamas on my block (Grrah-grrah) Everything for Notti, you know what the fuck goin' on Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Nigga If you mention Brodie, you feeling my pain (Grrah) Like, R.I.P. Notti, for him, i'ma flame (Everything for Notti) I got you lil' bro, i'ma carry ya' name Yeah, this shit never stop We put on for you, gang, like (Grrah-grrah) This shit hit the hardest, when I saw you lay down, it's so heartless Your body went up, they get wit' us, just started Catch me a nine, then I'm goin' retarded (Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah) (Whеn I catch a-, i'ma hold on your chrome) How you just caught a P? talkin' to the cops Like, fuck that, every opp, i get shot (Grrah, grrah)