Wrong Move, Pt. 2 (feat. Sticcyblu & AJP)

Ay bitch, Blu hit me for the drop, I got the lows on em Hopped out the whip and stripped this shit, I whipped out poles on 'em These niggas talkin' like they with it, but they known for foldin' Sent all my opps to rest in piss, I wacked out all opponents So how the f*ck is you gon' dodge, this knock gon' knock AJP, he got the Glock and he aimin' for shots SticcyBlu, he tote the chop's, and he knockin to flock They askin' why the f*ck they never outside That's cause we bent the block Told the bitch to choose up and she gon' choose Knock knock, flockin' for the chili, I need my blues Say why the f*ck you up the knock if you not gon' shoot Dumb nigga thinkin' with his dick, and we popped at dude You can get flamed up just for fuckin' with fools This 2-2-3 for any rat, the mouseca-tool Shit, if you comin' around, you better pay your dues I'm paranoid, it's on my hip, don't make a wrong move We got them Glocks and them choppers, we finna pop his top Ayy, what I say? I'm finna click until his body drop Chopper, hold a hundred, Glock with drum, be holdin' 50 shots Spent the opp block, niggas know that I'm on demon time Niggas slide through your block, Draco's SticcyBlu about to flock, nigga, lay low I ain't talkin' to you if it ain't about the queso's You don't got a blower? Leave a nigga with a halo Big chop, bullets rippin' through his head Take a deal with any nigga, bullets knockin' out his dreads Wait, eeny, meeny, miny, moe, extended clips Them niggas dead Can't say too much, trophy had enough said Boutta bag, BTA, 'bout that action When I walk up in the party, niggas yellin', out "What's crackin'?" Grr, bow, bullets hit him You should know I'm never lackin' All my niggas still trophied up Got a bag, pistol packin', deadhomies Dead homies, what? Niggas know the deal Yeah, cuh, yell up in the function, "What's crackin' cuh?" Yeah i'm yellin' what's crackin'? Bullets get the packin' Yeah, you dissin' on my dead's, yeah I kill you automatic Yeah, I slide with SticcyBlu, yeah he killin' 'em for lackin' Yeah, Deezy on this shit, yeah he all about that action So let me know, I said I'm steppin' on your block If I go kill you, I send ten more shots Let me know what's the deal, I said i'm pressin' any opp I said I'm frontline, all that, never needed knock Dead homies, look, so let me know what y'all do Yeah, I slide up on your block, handyman, I got a tool Yeah, I bounce out the whip while you hear a th-th-thoo