[Intro: Dread Woo]
Grr, pow, pow
Free the fuckin' members, nigga
RJ, Dafi, SP, Keggz
[Intro: Dread Woo]
Grr, pow, pow
Free the fuckin' members, nigga
RJ, Dafi, SP, Keggz
All of them, nigga
Don't fuck around, nigga
Woo, woo, gra, gra
Big 092, look, woo
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Throwing like Brady don't be the receiver (Brr, pow)
Dropped outta school, making more than my teacher (Dickhead, dummy)
Hot as your wifey, for me she a eater
If it ain't Dior, then Gucci the sneaker
That boy too soft he gon' talk in the precint
I'm with the demons, no hiding, we seeking
Send that boy up catch the flight on the weekend
Staying alert 'cause I know they be creeping (Woo)
Brady, look, gang
[Verse 1: Dread Woo]
It's just me and Pop
Don't need nobody else
Cause that'd be an extra witness
Movie get shots, them bullets put weight on my chest
Notice [?]
I'm tryna beat the box, 1942 I feed her shots
And you know we tease the opp, I drop the check and make 'em see it drop (Yeah, yeah)
And she drive the boat, dick in her mouth and I'm all in her throat
Ask your girl I'm the goat, can't name one time you run up I ain't throw
Bitch it's Dread Woo you know I get racks (Yeah)
Tell 'em get back
We getting flipped thought it was a pack (Facts)
He ain't make it back
I call up Shane you know he gon' attack
Who these niggas dressed in all black?
Huh, yo Pop them niggas cap
[Interlude: Dread Woo & Pop Smoke]
Yo Pop what the fuck is crackin' my nigga I see you
Hold on, hahaha, goin' crazy
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Look, I'm like "who that nigga?" (Who that nigga?)
Talkin' about what's stackin', what the fuck is up? Huh, it ain't one of us
You lookin' dirty nigga, you ain't one of us, nah
I come from the bottom where niggas keep Ninas tucked (Brr, brr)
We don't stop shots 'til the sun is up
I pass Dafi the chop that's a give and go
We put five stones in his head like a mineral
We put mint in his head like a Mento (Brr)
38 punching like Kimbo
When you talkin' to me, bitch remember I'm a giant (Giant)
I dropped outta school, I'm defiant
A hater still here and they lying (Facts)
But in the jungle I'm a lion
Now they see me on a flight (Brr, brr)
They like "papi, you on fire" (Fire)
I really just bought the new La Ferrari
RD like sent me the wire (Yeah, skrrt)
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Throwing like Brady don't be the receiver (Brr, pow)
Dropped outta school, making more than my teacher (AK, dummy)
Hot as your wifey, for me she a eater
If it ain't Dior, then Gucci the sneaker
That boy too soft he gon' talk in the precint
[Verse 3: TRAVI]
Niggas watchin' like the Rollie (Watch that)
Switch the VIN on the Stoley
Same nigga to the grave
Gotta watch them, Mille topless
Got the white like Milonakis
I'm in traffic, say what's rockin'
You hear me? Fuck, ready
Try to shake a wave off a BO
Shorty shape like she Creole
Fuck a parole, fuck a CO
I'm outta town while Haitians eatin' greole
I'm back uptown with the papis
More white than a Nazi
Big wheel still I duck the paparazzi
No time for no limelight
And I'm fresh to death like it's prom night
Fuck them niggas on the other side
Only friend I got, he a dead guy
If you talk about him then the lead (Fly)
Niggas they act like they know me, huh
Two fours on 'em like Kobe, don't play with that lefty
I'm never on defense
I'm [?] these niggas
Don't talk 'bout my money
Foreign bitches [?] in a Bentley
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Throwing like Brady don't be the receiver (Brr, pow)
Dropped outta school, making more than my teacher (Dickhead, dummy)
Hot as your wifey, for me she a eater
If it ain't Dior, then Gucci the sneaker
That boy too soft he gon' talk in the precint
[Intro: Dread Woo]
GRR, Pow, Pow
Ħieles il-membri tal-fuckin, nigga
RJ, DAFI, SP, Keggz
Kollha kemm huma, nigga
Ma fuck madwar, nigga
Woo, Woo, Gra, Gra
Big 092, Ħares, Woo
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Jitfg bħal Brady ma jkun ir-riċevitur (BRR, Pow)
Skola outta niżel, tagħmel aktar mill-għalliem tiegħi (Dickhead, manikin)
Sħun bħala wifey tiegħek, għalija hi eater
Jekk ma jkunx Dior, imbagħad Gucci l Sneaker
Dak it-tifel wisq artab hu gon "jitkellem fil-preċiżjoni
Jien mal-demons, l-ebda ħabi, aħna jfittxu
Ibgħat li t-tifel jaqbad it-titjira fil-weekend
Li tibqa 'attent "Cause Naf li jkunu creeping (Woo)
Brady, ħarsa, gang
[Verse 1: Dread Woo]
Huwa biss lili u pop
M'għandekx bżonn ħadd ieħor
Jikkawża li jkun xhud żejjed
Film jiksbu shots, minnhom balal tpoġġi piż fuq sider tiegħi
Avviż [?]
Jien tryna taħbit il-kaxxa, 1942 I għalf shots tagħha
U inti taf aħna tease l-OPP, I qatra l-kontroll u jagħmlu "em tara dan qatra (yeah, yeah)
U hi ssuq id-dgħajsa, Dick fil-ħalq tagħha u jien kollha fil-gerżuma tagħha
Staqsi lit-tifla tiegħek jien il-mogħża, ma tistax tissemma darba li tgħaddi minnha ma tarmix
Kelba Huwa Dread Woo Inti taf I Get Xtillieri (Yeah)
Għid "em terġa 'lura
Aħna jkollna flipped ħasbu li kien pakkett (fatti)
Huwa ma jagħmilx lura
I call up Shane taf hu gon "attakk
Min dawn niggas liebsa iswed kollha?
Huh, yo pop minnhom għatu niggas
[Interlude: Dread Woo & Pop Duħħan]
Yo pop dak il-fuck huwa crackin "nigga tiegħi nara int
Żomm, hahaha, goin "crazy
[Verse 2: Pop Duħħan]
Ħares, jien bħal "min dak in-nigga?" (Min dak in-nigga?)
Talkin 'Dwar X'hemm Stactin', X'inhu l-Fuck? Huh, mhuwiex wieħed minna
Inti tfittex "nigga maħmuġ, inti mhux wieħed minna, nah
Jien ġej mill-qiegħ fejn niggas żomm in-NINAs tucked (BRR, BRR)
Aħna ma tieqaf shots "sakemm ix-xemx hija up
I jgħaddu Dafi l CHOP li tagħti u jmorru
Aħna poġġew ħames ġebel fir-ras bħal minerali
Aħna poġġew zekka fir-ras bħal Mento (BRR)
38 ippanċjar bħal kimbo
Meta titkellem lili, kelba ftakar jien ġgant (ġgant)
I niżel outta iskola, jien defiant
A hater għadu hawn u li jinsabu (fatti)
Iżda fil-ġungla jien iljun
Issa jarawni fuq titjira (BRR, BRR)
Huma simili "Papi, inti fuq nar" (nar)
Jien tassew xtrajt il-ġdid la ferrari
RD bħal mibgħuta lili l-wajer (yeah, skrrt)
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Jitfg bħal Brady ma jkun ir-riċevitur (BRR, Pow)
Skola Outta niżel, tagħmel aktar mill-għalliem tiegħi (AK, manikin)
Sħun bħala wifey tiegħek, għalija hi eater
Jekk ma jkunx Dior, imbagħad Gucci l Sneaker
Dak it-tifel wisq artab hu gon "jitkellem fil-preċiżjoni
[Verse 3: Travi]
Niggas watchin "bħall-rollie (għassa li)
Ixgħel il-Vin fuq l-istolej
Istess nigga għall-qabar
Gotta tarahom, Mille Topless
Ltqajna l-abjad bħal Milonakis
Jien fit-traffiku, ngħid x'inhu rockin '
Tismagħni? Fuck, lest
Ipprova ħawwad mewġa off bo
Shorty Forma bħal hi creole
Fuck parole, fuck ko
Jien Outta Town Filwaqt Haitians Eatin "Greole
Jien lura Uptown bil-papis
Aktar abjad minn Nazisti
Rota kbira xorta I papra-paparazzi
Ebda ħin għal ebda limelight
U jien frisk għall-mewt bħal fil-lejl promettenti
Fuck minnhom niggas fuq in-naħa l-oħra
Ħabib biss sibt, hu raġel mejjet
Jekk titkellem dwaru allura ċ-ċomb (fly)
Niggas jaġixxu bħal dawn jafu lili, huh
Żewġ erbgħa fuq "em bħal kobe, ma jilagħbux ma 'dak lefty
Jien qatt ma niddefendi
Jien [?] Dawn in-niggas
Tkellimx il-flus tiegħi
Kliebni Barranin [?] Fi Bentley
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Jitfg bħal Brady ma jkun ir-riċevitur (BRR, Pow)
Skola outta niżel, tagħmel aktar mill-għalliem tiegħi (Dickhead, manikin)
Sħun bħala wifey tiegħek, għalija hi eater
Jekk ma jkunx Dior, imbagħad Gucci l Sneaker
Dak it-tifel wisq artab hu gon "jitkellem fil-preċiżjoni