Talking Down

I heard they talkin' down on me, shots from the Drak gon' clear the streets Don't know who they think they is, but they ain't talkin' down on me Me and bro hop out with these chops and Glocks the switch won't , miss a beat Niggas talkin' down on gang, ain't worried bout nothin' free EBC, that's my brother, nigga, back then we used to tussle This type of gizzy, gotta stutter, you droppin' E's and then it's f*ck you I put that on the East, I see you f*ck with that side, we gon' flush you These bitches goin' out sad, I heard she a hoe, why you cuff her And I be ridin' in the back with a phew, all Ik is blow All these niggas claim that they won't smoke with me, it's on the flo Oh, I see you say it's sin4trey, but ain't nobody score Niggas say he out but hindin', that's on the E's, scrap you a hoe Throw a four, you know we droppin', any car, you know we stoppin In the backseat with a chop, I up this bitch and split his noggin My niggas tellin' me to chill, but I'm tryna leave bruh in a coffin What happened to your lil' brother, bruh, left a hole just like a dolphin Treat this shit just like it's 4th of July, we light him up That bitch super bad, but the thing is, I'm only tryna f*ck Put the button on the back of the Glizzy, somethin' you cannot duck Let off a shot from the Drak, the Drak hit it, rip up a truck Who these niggas think they is? I been a menace since the kid My family tellin' me to chill, that's on the E's, I went and did Know you remember, we were ridin' the bikes, tryna run from the Pigs Switch up them bikes, now niggas in them cars, tryna see what it is Know you remember, any nigga had a problem, they could've solved it All these niggas throwin' these shots at me, so I had went an caught it I been throwin' up all these shots, that's on the E's, tell me you get it Scrap you a hoe, Josh, you a hoe, that's on the E's, you niggas bitch Don't know who these niggas think they runnin' in the city But it ain't me, we the ones that hop out, spray your whole block down with this Glee And I'm ridin' around lookin' for slim, tryna leave him a T EBC, real walk down gang, these niggas ain't did nothin' to me Bro had dropped the lo, on live, that's on the E's, these niggas sweet You reppin' off a leg shot, your brother the one that end up dead Real hot boy, if I don't tout the Gleezy, I talk to Drak instead This the life you niggas chose, once it's that time, you can't be scared I heard they talkin' down on me, shots from the Drak, gon' clear the streets Don't know who they think they is, but they ain't talkin' down on me Me and bro hop out with these chops and Glocks the switch, won't miss a beat Niggas talkin' down on gang, ain't worried bout nothin' free, EBC