In Your Home (feat. BloodHound Q50 & Rell Vert)

Gettin' that

Folks grave

Haha, folks grave

Folks grave

Pullin' up, hoppin' out while the car still in drive

Vert hop out, blitz, fuck 'em up from both sides

Chased him all the way from Princeton, on his back the whole time

Blowin' auto full in traffic, never cared, I ain't lyin'

**** never played with me, you can't name one time

Last **** got chased all the way in his home

Fuck Leal, roll him up, put his ass in every song

I ain't doin' no writin', this shit off the dome

**** play, he lay, we bust his dome

Say you smokin' on Z, get filled up with chrome

Lil Pooh dissed Z, now Lil Pooh gone

You know that shit never take too long

Layin' in a **** grass until he come home

**** think this shit a game 'til a **** get smoked

**** shootin' at legs tryna to add it to the score

Only shootin' at heads, now his casket closed

Trappin ain't dead (Dead), we just out here clappin' shit (Clappin' shit)

Treat his ass just like some acne, give his ass a facial kit (Brrt)

We pull up, send shots, we dip

We pull up, send shots at your Lyft

We gon' spin and spin again (Spin)

Left on the floor, I'm talkin' 'bout Glenn (Huh?)

23 with fifty shots, bounce out the car, hit you and your mans (Brrt)

He couldn't run, couldn't make it far (Uh-uh)

Caught two in the same car (Where you goin'?)

Them **** from the same block (Block)

I'm tryna swap the same Glock (Brrt)

Free the guys, fuck the opps (Free 'em, fuck 'em)

You **** know how the fuck we rock (Rock, ****)

Catch a **** lackin', we gon' bail out the car, hell nah, we don't shoot out the window (Uh, uh)

They uppin' that lil'-ass gun on live, lil' ****, you better go spin, bro

Fuck my opps, I'm into with my kinfolks (Folk)

Hit they block, them ****, they get low (Brrt)

Got that drop from one of my lil' hoes (Lo')

10 milli' Glock, remember had lil' poles

Hit his ass up and now he got big holes (Brrt)

Take a **** down and now my wrist froze

Run in the crib, my shorties, they kick doors

I knew he was dead, shorty was still froze

He got hit with like three poles, the Drac', the Gen5, and 4

We spin in rain, sleet, and snow, left him face down in the cold