Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M-Dot EBK
Songwriter
Dj Gotit
Songwriter
Lyrics
Free all my superstars, and RIP all my fellow legends, man
Y'all know what's goin' on
I'ma fall to it, don't get put in a-
Gunnin' for creeps, man, everything dead
(Yo, IV, doin' magic)
Free the guys 'til I see the guys
Better duck when you run into me (what?)
**** ran when I back out the beam (what, what, what?)
Two shots, big knocks, I'ma clear out the scene (ahh), grrah
Sendin' shots if he yell out, "What's crackin'?"
Hop out, black tech, start blastin' (bow, bow)
Back to the block with the top and the Mackage (bow, bow)
Smokin' on dead ****, got me fried (Diddy)
Bitches be the lines (Diddy)
But I walk with my pipe when I'm dumpin' these shots, when I pray to Allah
Smoke Kdot, I slim 'em, we gon' back out the heater (Kdotty)
Big swole, we Vegeta (Kdotty)
Murda B
How you talk on the guys? Bitch, you a eater (eater)
Oh, they link with the S? Now, we gon' leave 'em (eater)
**** got me sick, think I caught a fever
Bussin' off a E, **** think he Beiber (what?)
You can't see me, **** call me Cena
Lola, Eric, Eazy, Poochie (Nazzy)
When we bend through the Rey, we gotta roll up some Nazzy (Nazzy)
Hop out, tryna hit his Kufi (what?)
E with the dot got hit in his skullati (Edot, Edot)
Edotty, Edotty, Edotty
Edotty, Edotty, Edotty
Edotty, Edotty, Edotty
Edotty, Edotty
****, he dead
Written by: Dj Gotit, Mdot EBK