Jeffery Guys

Real YFS

Headshot Gang

SOG ****

Stand Over Gang

This shit off the top so why would I write?

I got that Mic, so why would I fight?

I whip that 23, lookin like Jordan

Young **** hot, I heard he informing

Young **** hot, he fuckin wit FBI

He ain’t on shit, he one of them Jeffery guys

He ain’t on shit, you won’t see me hang wit em

I got some ****, im tryin get wit em

We get us a car we carry the city

I’m angry today, imma carry the many

I’m angry today, imma carry my drac’

**** got hit cause he got in the way

Stop telling me chill this shit in my blood

Throw on my hoodie and throw on my gloves

Throw on my mask and tie my boots

It’s winter time I got the drac in the goose

Speak on Lil’ Mo’ we gon run through your way

Can’t get to lunchin he bumpin that K

Ain’t got no tint we still going

Headshot gang can’t wait till we tour em

In love with the killin im just 17

We hit your block we clearin the scene

We hit your block we droppin a hunnid

So many switches it sound like the thunder

Let’s go on that north and catch us a body

I wiped his nose this youngin get slimy

Three **** with dracs they know who it is

Ask bout the young **** stand on biz

Pac got hit cause it wasn’t his day

Wheelchair shawty, how he get away?

Been murder for Mo you **** be cap

What about shh? He gone off the map

Joe be geekin, he workin that blatt

We hit that porch, we clearin the steps

If he a youngin I give him the belt

Stand Over Gang, can’t even scream help

**** be dissin but don’t even spin

Pac ass dead he gone with the wind

Imma keep goin I’m doin it for Moski

So many headshots need us a trophy

Just give me a call I got watchu want

Smokin on dead ****, fuck up my lungs

Hop out wit mic it’s just me and Servin

Don’t care where you at we ah spin a suburban

In the spot with the men, we talkin bout buisness

Bad ass young ****, I never listened

Killing you ****, it’s on my agenda

Everywhere with that chop, what the fuck is a pistol?