300 blocks (feat. G.L.K Cthang)

How you dance my nigga, we beat his head Got my Glock, we knock your feet 223, we shot his leg Nigga cry, we shot his bed Tried to sell, we had to fade In the hood, you gotta aim Nigga play me for the day Smoke weed, we drink lean Spin the hood, we make a beam GDK with GLK F*ck that bitch, she think I'm afraid F*ck her face, she start to pray Play my nigga, start a gang Call your sister on your name Nigga trucking, why you scared In the hood, more than dead In the hood, more than life Flock of bitches die my life Got the hundred trucking, fly Got my bitch and got my gang Nigga strap the flipper As I start to see, so heavy Fend it down, she call MDC Watch your back, old nigga Shooting homicide, nigga cry Nigga play me inside the car Sleep in, shoot sky With the blues, hey Come, I got the bling, so now they smile Call her, teach that bitch a mile Check the clock, it's time to slide F*ck the nigga, switch on me F*ck the nigga, switch his side Ballero by the f*ck, we chase My red, it got his tomahawk He a DJ, got his head sweet F*ck the nigga, from the hits The colors of the kitty cat Dip your head and go to sleep Cops think I'm Jennifer Run the thing, it's plain safe They gon' want to kill the gang