[Intro]
I told them niggas that's talkin' to me
Walk-ups and then we stand over him and knock his top off
Knock his top off, knock his block off
Ayy, stand over him and knock his top off
They know how we comin'
They know we spinnin'
They know how this shit get
On Grape, check the news
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
Bitch I run on a opp and I'm sleepin' on [?]
She givin' me top while I'm clutchin' the Glock
Ar chop
Didn't have a good look at her, but a nigga still took that shot
Put one in the head
I smack him with the pistol, left his forehead with a knot
Ride for my dawgs like bike pack
Try to run in and then both they ass get shot
Stretch me a bow and then stretch me a hoe
And then stretch me a opp right at the show
Few niggas came around me, got popped
Them niggas wasn't alright with the goat
Purple rags on the boat, with my whole [?]
Bitches pullin' up on the low
Exotic boat, it can go for the low
I told him three racks for this smoke
Glock in his face, I'ma see when he's savage
And shootin' that hoop bitch, you know we ain't havin' it
Shot at the opp make that bitch hit the cabbage patch
Gave him a [?] his clips started emptyin'
I'm in Sin City, I'm sittin' with [?]
We flippin' the bitches just me and my killers
Mamma and daughter, they facin' the pillows
She suckin' my dick while she callin' her nigga
Gave him twenty but he did it for free
Better come correct you comin' for me
We droppin' bodies every day of the week
Doa, cold case deceased
Heard that diss, but we gon' see
Leave no evidence, ocd
Imma get caught if the camera see me cause I'm bare face, no mask when me meet
[Chorus]
Got the neighborhood watch on the corner
Got the neighborhood smokin' marijuana
I got the neighborhood watchin' for the gun
But, little do they know that I'm the one that's gunnin'
On the low, I'm the one that be causin' violence
I be silent on it, but I keep on smilin'
What they don't know is that lil nigga got bodies
And a problem, he gon' solve it with that rocket
[Verse 2]
Ay, high as a bitch I ain't know where to land, so I landed in coochie with her and her friend
Wanted a Birkin, I gave her a Gucci instead
Brodie he went out and caught him a body, he told me he need him a Xan man
Retaliation that's a must
You bustin' us? Then you know you a dead man
Nigga ain't spent on me
Nigga ain't even got that much nuts
Would've got shot in the head, but he ducked
If I miss a shot, then I go make it up
Catch him on the rebound, hunnid round go
Momma say, "Stop", but the bullets they blow
I shoot too much, my fingers sore
Big red dot on the nose for a bozo
[Chorus]
Got the neighborhood watch on the corner
Got the neighborhood smokin' marijuana
I got the neighborhood watchin' for the gun
But, little do they know that I'm the one that's gunnin'
On the low, I'm the one that be causin' violence
I be silent on it, but I keep on smilin'
What they don't know is that lil nigga got bodies
And a problem, he gon' solve it with that rocket
[Outro]
Nigga, fuck you mean nigga
Them niggas know how we be comin', tko
They know the score, 5 and 0, we winnin' though
Catch a body then repeatin' ho
Brr, brr, brr, brr
Get down
Brr, brr, brr
Get down
Brr, brr, brr
Get down the whole round
Brr, brr
