Lyrics
Grah, free the bros in the cage
Thunder was dumping for days
On that block letting it bang
We just made a new opp
We could mix him with Ray
O on his back, like Dame
He got sent to the sky
He was seeking some fame
And we reaching for every chain
Gdk we don't fuck with them lames
(Gdk we don't fuck with them lames)
(O on his back like dame nigga)
(My niggas reaching for chains nigga)
Right hand up start tapping ya head
I know a opp that's shot in the leg
Bro let it flick hanging off of the pegs
Grah, we tryna fill 'em with lead
Nigga Odog flick on the switch
I'm the jet might bend with the rip
Bow, I seen 'em fall on his shit, grah
Immediate flick on the blicks
Grah, bruh with the beam where his brain at
Lil bro let it flick on the Maybach
Tryna find friends for a Ray Makk
Dre let it flick all he had was face mask
O got the lo, say that, grah
We at his crib where he stay at
Fed first, no I don't play that
Nigga, flick where they chill everyday at
Start tapping your back, it's a hit in the east
Grah, we is not making no peace
On the 4 we the talk of the streets
Nigga, we on the hunt for a G
Trey Savv with me, dropping the ski
Nigga, lato, spinning on feet
He tried to creep but I already peeped
Grah, somebody shot in the knee
Db do you see what I pree
We got a factor on feet
Lt gon' flick it, I don't gotta speak
We tryna put 'em inside of a tee
Get 'em close, I do not need a beam
Walk 'em down if I don't got a V
Nigga, why is the G's in my DMs?
We don't smoke Lo, we steam 'em
Grah, free the bros in the cage
Thunder was dumping for days
On that block letting it bang
We just made a new opp
We could mix him with Ray
O on his back, like Dame
He got sent to the sky
He was seeking some fame
And we reaching for every chain
Gdk we don't fuck with them lames
Thunder was dumping for days
On that block letting it bang
We just made a new opp
We could mix him with Ray
O on his back, like Dame
He got sent to the sky
He was seeking some fame
And we reaching for every chain
Gdk we don't fuck with them lames
(Gdk we don't fuck with them lames)
(O on his back like dame nigga)
(My niggas reaching for chains nigga)
Right hand up start tapping ya head
I know a opp that's shot in the leg
Bro let it flick hanging off of the pegs
Grah, we tryna fill 'em with lead
Nigga Odog flick on the switch
I'm the jet might bend with the rip
Bow, I seen 'em fall on his shit, grah
Immediate flick on the blicks
Grah, bruh with the beam where his brain at
Lil bro let it flick on the Maybach
Tryna find friends for a Ray Makk
Dre let it flick all he had was face mask
O got the lo, say that, grah
We at his crib where he stay at
Fed first, no I don't play that
Nigga, flick where they chill everyday at
Start tapping your back, it's a hit in the east
Grah, we is not making no peace
On the 4 we the talk of the streets
Nigga, we on the hunt for a G
Trey Savv with me, dropping the ski
Nigga, lato, spinning on feet
He tried to creep but I already peeped
Grah, somebody shot in the knee
Db do you see what I pree
We got a factor on feet
Lt gon' flick it, I don't gotta speak
We tryna put 'em inside of a tee
Get 'em close, I do not need a beam
Walk 'em down if I don't got a V
Nigga, why is the G's in my DMs?
We don't smoke Lo, we steam 'em
Grah, free the bros in the cage
Thunder was dumping for days
On that block letting it bang
We just made a new opp
We could mix him with Ray
O on his back, like Dame
He got sent to the sky
He was seeking some fame
And we reaching for every chain
Gdk we don't fuck with them lames
