May 29

May twenty nine two thousand twenty one Was on my chill shit Wasn't goin fight anyone Til they boil my pot had to leave my mark on one These people don't want see me win none They want see me down well guess what I've risen F*ck the oppositions F*ck them punks who snake up They fake Iike makeup F*ck them haters Don't play with the gang before you get shake up Lil kids want look cool so they buy vapers Not goin lie had a few jus to chill with the crew Not to look cool I'm not the type to prove shit to these fools I'll send the goons to give out bullet wounds Grateful for the nine month in my modda womb I from the hood where they repin c blue RIP to pop smoke we going shake the room My brodda brando goin release the beast upon you C.B.G family goin to scar you With my broddas from the bay always on the block spot a opp around and best get ready to get caught Yardi not gon plot he goin just buss two shots Don't play with the bay steppuhs or else you goin get drop Jokey kids ain't who they claim to be One misunderstanding you know who fake and real My cousin gp on a different female daily Jerry sondy suevo spitting bars on the block is amazing Shama floatin on the bike he bad wit it With my lil bro rere you betta not play Shout out to my cousin jj and the bro zaza from cay bay Everyone think that ejo scary Roro going get a fool buried Don't let Sleezy confuse you he quiet buh he deadly Mat ayden when mad they unfriendly Day day goin f*ck you up like jet lee Juju tha my brodda got him til is death for you and me Jero his loyalty with me go all the way Disrespect C.B.G we'll leave you with a infirmary All my goons silent watchin every step I ain't tryna make em upset Gang jus showin everyone who the best Fool you lost walk straight ahead you a pest Don't get bay steppuhs vex They all around watchin me so you know I can't lack These people childish these people fools Don't play with bay steppuhs we'll put you on the news If you f*ck with my goons they'll murder you and they ain't goin leave clues Drippy goin light up the spot with the strap Once you lie in my face to me all your words goin be all caps Me and my goons smart we ain't falling for no traps You know my brodda dami ready to slash with tha axe Most of my soliders totin straps funny thing That's they only way they bussin caps Vicente he goin send you to take a nap Jamjam he's a woman's man if he say you f*ck soon you goin be a dead man Kapacho goin buss your head with a bat Omari gee the brodie not goin do no slap fo slap he goin send you to buss crap Waldo he the big bro kill his vibe and you ain't goin live another day to step foot in the trap Big bros slim fries and shady in the back G yungin ain't goin back up he ready for action Nito he a real one when action was comin he was right on my side F*ck with chi chi she goin f*ck up your right eye Wooski f*ck up capo in school for being a fuckin spy Now is bye bye