Belt Boys

(This a Nitti beat) Uh, we smokin' these dead niggas, uh Free D4, uh, free shorty (Long live the guys) Ayy, I don't wanna hear myself, let's go Uh I ain't gon' get on here And just start dissin' like we ain't lose our mans (Long live Tray) But I can merch it, we really Same Night Gang I was blowin' this bitch like a fan (Boom, boom, boom) And I'll blow at a fan, so watch how you look Don't come 'round singin' that shit (Don't come 'round singin' that shit) And if I wanna play, a opp wanna play On bro, I'll face that bitch (I'll face that) TG Boo, when lil' buddy had died Nobody had claimed that bitch (Man, nobody had claimed that dummy) 5K what? KMan been a pack Kano made him famous and shit (Kano made his ass famous) PayPay died with his hands in the air So DPDK, I'll blow at 12 (I'll blow at 12) Gang unit K, bitch, and I cannot wait 'til They free bronem out the cell, uh (Free my members) Jizzle ass got backdoored, his dumbass should bе in hell And I heard, uh, got hit with a switch Can't say his name or wе goin' to jail (We goin' to jail) I'm smokin' Winford, bro got left with no legs He ain't even make the chair (He ain't make the chair) I'm clutchin' switch, so when you see me Bitch, do not stop and stare (Don't stop and state) I'm fuckin' on two bad hoes Yeah, lil' booty matter, but one got a BBL I'm so tired of Lil Chop dissin' Every time we come to the 6, nobody there Wanna diss my brother and I can merch Y'all wore about four different shirts in a year (Same year) Say the wrong the thing I put this shit on my granny I'ma blow, boy, I don't even care (I'ma blow) Get the fuck out bitch You ain't suckin' or fuckin', then you gotta go (Bitch, you gotta go) We got some big shit, switches too Bitch, I want you to send a lo' (I want you to send the lo') Lil' bro pop out with that fat shit, big boy gun It make a nigga hit the floor, uh (It make a nigga hit the floor) Free D4, nigga, long live the guys, uh Niggas know not speak on lil' Tray Don't give a fuck if you a kid Better get out the way (Boy, shut the fuck up) They know why I'm up on they block They ain't tryna bump Niggas scared to come out them gates (Boy, them niggas some bitches) Switch so quick, ain't know he was hit All he heard was that, "Brr" and it was too late (Brr, brr, brr, brr) When I get the pin, I'm ready to bend Can't nobody save 'em, not even the Saint (Boy, can't nobody save him) I'm tryna leave his shit red Dump that switch with both hands and I just paint You rookie-ass niggas gettin' killed on drills You duck-ass niggas don't even got rank (Boy, you don't even got no rank) I'll turn a tough nigga ass to a bitch Put the blick in his face, I bet bro faint (Boy, that nigga a bitch) I don't wanna talk on the phone Can we meet up and bump So I can show off my aim? (Aim perfect) These niggas fakin' like they really with it Bro bump Drac', niggas turned to Usain (These niggas fast as fuck) Opp ass bitch gon' suck that dick Then I'ma send that ho back to her main (You gotta to go, bitch) I know you niggas gon' think with y'all dick So I'll send the bitch, you niggas a shame (Boy, you niggas some) We hit they block with a Drac' and a switch This ain't the good song just like Eddy Kane I don't give a fuck about no condition Me and the gang'll slide in the rain (We was up in the rain) We shoot for lil' Traylynn, nigga I'll hop out, no mask, broad day, leave a nigga stank (No bullshit) Thinkin' a bitch be with me for the free If that was my ho, I'm breakin' the bank (I'm breakin' the bank) And you know I'm breakin' the back But, fuck that, let's get back on track Invisible switch, when I put that bitch He thought it was semi, boy, this bitch a fully You gotta go drill, you wanna get recruited Your partner had died, you make some music Fuck I look like makin' some music? Lil' Traylynn died, we got straight to it Uh, free bronem I'm fuckin' on two bad hoes Yeah, lil' booty matter, but one got a BBL (But got a BBL) I'm so tired of Lil Chop dissin' Every time we come to the 6, nobody there (Nobody there, nigga) Wanna diss my brother and I can merch Y'all wore about four different shirts in a year (In one year) Say the wrong the thing I put this shit on my granny, I'ma blow, boy, I don't even care I'ma blow, I don't even care Ayy, I'ma blow, boy, I don't even care We spinnin' for Tray, nigga, long live the guys, nigga, uh And free, free D4 (Free all the guys) Free shorty, uh, no bullshit Alright