9:37pm Freestyle (feat. Big Gloosh & Tnt Taydoe)

Yea G L Double O SH nigga huh the biggest the biggest uh the biggest go (Aye Carter Z You Going Too Crazy) Smash on him like hulk do, step on shit like Craig daddy Duck from who like duck from you I duck I thought the feds had me Hold on let me pop my shit, uh Younging turnt and lit, uh Mr. Ball a Bitch You claiming that bitch but that bitch doing dick, uh Pop out that car put the word on 'em start talking money I bet he a turn on him He turn on them lights and lil brodie gon skrrtt on 'em Start talking about shots put the tie and the dirt on 'em He talking about stripes but them boys never heard of 'em He serving the towns got the white and the perp on 'em He walking em' down he gon kill with a smirk on 'em Your plug getting taxed on you know cause we serving 'em Free my rappy out that cell He try to play we dumping shells Told my cousin when I catch him No need for talk he going to hell Get in that jam no I won't tell Twelve get behind then ima bail I'm tryna pay a nigga visit I'm at his crib gone get your mail Only real niggas in my fuckin crowd Riding round with that thang on me I ain't worried bout no opp niggas broke as hell we is not the same homie Walk him down put that thang on em' Send a hit now the gang on em' We'll hit a nigga in his brain homie Can't catch him get the main homie F*ck all that talking we can crash out Said it was up with me and now that pussy nigga body bagged now Back up in school I was the class clown Now I always keep a banger cause these goofys want to bang out Smash on him like hulk do, step on shit like Craig daddy Duck from who like duck from you I duck I thought the feds had me Hold on let me pop my shit, uh Younging turnt and lit, uh Mr. Ball a Bitch You claiming that bitch but that bitch doing dick, uh Pop out that car put the word on 'em start talking money I bet he a turn on him He turn on them lights and lil brodie gon skrrtt on 'em Start talking about shots put the tie and the dirt on 'em He talking about stripes but them boys never heard of 'em He serving the towns got the white and the perp on 'em He walking em' down he gon kill with a smirk on 'em Your plug getting taxed on you know cause we serving 'em No talk walk down body bag nigga he don't talk to much just wrapped niggas No proof of the trap he a rap nigga, I done copped everything I didn't have nigga Walking down in some Gucci shades shots fired man down you can see his brains He ain't get a chance to talk pass glock let it spark he ain't even see shit all he heard Was bang I'm the same nigga never clique up answer the phone when it's time to pick up Folks hit his man tell him go get up Oh never mind he can't duck from these switches uh Deep in the A we was sticked up waiting on the day a nigga get wit us Tell him come play he wanna feel all these bitches We couldn't hit his face but I bet he need stitches Smash on him like hulk do, step on shit like Craig daddy Duck from who like duck from you I duck I thought the feds had me Hold on let me pop my shit, uh Younging turnt and lit, uh Mr. Ball a Bitch You claiming that bitch but that bitch doing dick, uh Pop out that car put the word on 'em start talking money I bet he a turn on him He turn on them lights and lil brodie gon skrrtt on 'em Start talking about shots put the tie and the dirt on 'em He talking about stripes but them boys never heard of 'em He serving the towns got the white and the perp on 'em He walking em' down he gon kill with a smirk on 'em Your plug getting taxed on you know cause we serving 'em