Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ggmdak
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dakyron o Justice
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GGM
Engineer
Lyrics
I got me some lean what I'm finna mix Go buy me some Sprite pour a 5 of that Tris
And you **** fiends, know that I'm smokin' on Trench
Cause Melly had died off fent, that drac make him lean
Just like we leanin' this bitch on god she love takin' that dick
Four **** pop out the back, you don't wanna go there
On bo we , gon' box your ass in, postin' them gens
But you ain't spinnin' on us, so why is you clutchin' a gen
Them **** runnin' from us when they come around us
Heard them **** scared of the Klan, don't throw back a Xan
Come get the Za from us, shit might have you up in the trans
Spin, and get popped, ****, duck from the beam and get hit in his top
Don't stop, yeah, make sure his dumbass drop
up fye make em run like we runnin' from cops
better duck or shoot back when we spin on yo block
Whole gang gettin' rich on the way to the top
Brudda pop out at night, got a pen in his chop
Right outside of his crib, ****, car was on lock
i don't think **** gon' spin, think they wanna drop
Aye when the pistol shoot fast, ****, it ain't a semi
I'ma ride with Lil' Spook, I know he gon' defend me
He lit off a shot, chase lettin off plenty
Aye when we come through the mo, four runnin' in the city
ion think we gon stop all my young **** busy
ARP ripped through his lung, left him smokin' like Chimney
Four really on top, we the ones **** envy
**** get caught up at dates, don't go to no Denny's
Written by: Dakyron o Justice