Members Only Reloaded (Richmond2LA)

(We found the vibe, we found the vibe)

(JuneOnnaBeat, JuneOnnaBeat)

Y'all pop shots? My **** chase 'em down, I thought y'all knew that

Now, this the Glock or the ratchet? Keep a fully automatic

And I'm known for spillin' bastards, catch him, drop him, then we spin again

We in the wind, my **** got it on him, we just blitzed again

Young **** bang the Jayside with the biggest hats

They see me up in traffic swervin' fast and they like, "Who is that?"

I been bustin' brains and taggin' toes, but you are new to that

(This nina baby go right to his head and blow his noodles back)

I can blast a cannon with this iron 'cause I'm true to that

Bro could stick his head out the hole, I be done blew it back

Shots fired 'round this bitch, we ain't yellin' out no, "Who is that?"

550, 925, now I'm ridin' with a cul-de-sac

My squad got more to dub, and I ain't never known to talk cap

New K, I just bought that, all we do is cross tracks

Nail him to the asphalt about six, they gon' broadcast

(Seen five suckers yesterday, you the sixth flag)

CS71, you know we bouncin' on your bitch ass

Gun too big, I can't fit it in my bitch bag

I cannot slow down off the mud, I like to sip fast

Make sure that you buckle up in here because this bitch fast

Big mag, hit you with this bitch and give you whiplash

Left hand on the stick, I got my right hand on your bitch ass

**** broke, see us gettin' money, got you big mad

(**** jokes, wanna catch us slippin', but that stick blast, ****)

How I'ma tell them youngins somethin', I don't know no better?

We all on the frontline, we gon' go together

It ain't no blendin', we drillin', we tryna blow him down (What you say?)

Caught him on that frontline, had to mow him down

Catch you surfin' in that deep, we gon' make a **** wipe out

Gang run the city, all these other **** psyched out

Pipe down, switch on the gleeky turn his lights out

He knew he was dyin' once the streets put the price out

We took over through murder and music, who would've thought?

Thirty missions later, and I still ain't been caught

I'ma spin the block twice if somethin' look kinda off

(I dare a **** to come and try to sit up on the boss)

(What you say?)

Opps don't want no gun smoke, they gun broke

**** do all that poppin' it, why they run, though?

Oh, you thought you was a god, now you dead, though

**** ran into the gang and got stepped on

He was not untouchable, please don't be next

Whole squad shooters and we squeezin' off of reflex

**** don't even be members, they be rejects

You ain't got your lick back yet? ****, say less

I did thirty in one month and blew it all again (Blew it)

Watch me cuss this bitch out, she gon' call again (I knew it)

Soon as Reek come home, we gon' ball again

I seen him get back up, then fall again (Then he gone)

I seen him keep drivin', then he wreck (Skrrt)

Check the 'Gram, same night that **** checked

Fuck what he rep, 'cause the **** not a threat (He ain't nobody)

I'ma die with money, but I killed and got respect

Throw the three with the left, I was casual when I crept

First flight, no intercept, I was right back to the neck

Man, yeah, we gon' keep scorin' (Boom, boom)

I'm always in that one spot, sometimes it be borin' (That shit be borin')

Brodie runnin' lights, he damn near crashed the big foreign (Man)

I'm so high, I'm in the air, feel like a **** floatin' (I'm high as shit)

Stay in your bag, stay focused, young ****, keep goin' (Keep goin')

Uppin' rank, you do some fuck shit, then we gon' demote 'em (Get that ****)

All my guys with the vibes, so I'm gon' promote it (Man)

Get close, do no foldin' (Get close)

Make sure it's fully loaded

Mask on before you in a cold twist (Cold twist)

So I'm gon' promote it

Get close, do no foldin'

Make sure it's fully loaded

Mask on before you in a cold twist

I slid and wiped that **** nose just like some bloody tissue

Hollow tip for trippin' on a drill, quick to send a missile

My shooter love to catch his man, he send shots and they land

He send some shots at your medulla, I paid him in bands

Four deep in a Sprinter van, slidin', tryna get it in

Xd9, Peezy clutchin' on an FN

Slidin' through your box and seen an opp and made him tap dance

Slidin' through your box and seen an opp and made him tap dance

We ain't satisified with potshots, we love to tape it up

Bounce out and get close on him and fill him up with slugs

Murder on my mind, but I ain't Melly, I really hang with thugs

Still at JG bangin' with them killers, they told me switch it up

Glocks and ARs with a switch, y'all need to go pick 'em up

We love to chase 'em down, but I thought y'all **** knew that

Been bent them ****' blocks, chase 'em down, no need for get-back

Been bent them ****' blocks, chase 'em down, no need for get-back