Smurf, big brr, huh? I don't know why you want something back from me, shit Shit, yeah, I get this shit in blood, huh? Bitch, I got my own, I don't need security in the club All that wolfing on the neck, nigga, I thought you was a thug I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood Brr, brr, bitch, come get it back in blood We ain't mask up, no Dodger X, niggas know who it was It's throwing shit just like the 80s, want something back, get it in blood Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood And brr, nigga, killer ain't dead, you sure, I know, RIP, show you We had 300 shots up in the car before we picked up dirt Niggas who ain't got shit going, go grab a Gleezer, get alert Shots to G-Post, RIP, the average is in here in the dirt Brr, brr, you gotta know I go too far Got two O's up on this hunnid, one of them might stand for O-block About 20 some shots left up in the K, 15 still in the Glock Keep my door unlocked, can't stop, I like getting on feet, park the car We get up close doing dirt, I ain't showing love Eleven thousand all in ones, left my right pocket in the club He put faces up on me dirty, I went and got it out the mud If I took something, get it in blood, I don't give a fuck where we was Bitch, I got my own, if I don't need some, get it in the club All that wolfing on the neck, nigga, I thought you was a thug And I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood Brr, brr, bitch, come get it back in blood We ain't mask up, no Dodger X, niggas know who it was It's throwing shit just like the 80s, once I'm back, get it in blood Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood Kill your mans, you keep on talking, better get that shit in blood Give my shorty n***** a dub, then they gon' walk inside the skid Hit his lil' ass with that switch, I bet that switch switch up his nerve Fuck the opps inside my city, lil' bro, put them in the mud You can't come back to your hood, huh? He was dissing on my cousin, now his ass all in that wood, huh? Book his ass, I wish he would come B-boy pop up out that car with that new Glock, I wish he would run His ass playing, bitch, I'm really icy Pooh Shiesty, that's my dawg, but Pooh, you know I'm really shiesty You told all them O.T. n****s that you really slack But tell the truth about your game, bitch, they really think Bitch, I got my own, if I don't need security in the club All that wolfing on the neck, n***a, I thought you was a thug And I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood Bitch, come get it back in blood We ain't mask up, no Dodger X, n****s know who it was It's throwing shit just like the 80s, once I'm back, get it in blood Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood Bitch, come get it back in blood