[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
Endamên Fuckin, Nigga azad bikin
Rj, dafi, sp, keggz
Hemî, nigga
Li dora xwe naçin, Nigga
Woo, woo, gra, gra
Big 092, binihêrin, woo
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Dikarin mîna Brady ne wergir bin (BRR, POW)
Dibistana Outta hilweşand, ji mamosteyê min bêtir çêkirina (Dickhead, Dummy)
Wekî Wifey-a we, ji bo min ew eater
Ger ew dior nebe, hingê gucci sneaker
Ew kurik pir nermik ew gon 'di derheqê pêşîn de dipeyivî
Ez bi cinan re me, bê veşartin, em lê digerin
Wê Boy bişînin firîna hefteyê
Hişyar bimînin 'sedema ku ez dizanim ew qeşeng in (woo)
Brady, binihêrin, çete
[Verse 1: Dread Woo]
Ew tenê ez û pop im
Ne hewce ye ku kesek din tune
Sedema ku bibe şahidiyek zêde
Fîlim guleyan bistînin, ew guleyan li ser pêsîra min giraniya xwe didin
Nîşe [?]
Ez Tryna Box Box, 1942
You hûn dizanin ku em opp tez dikin, ez kontrolê davêjim û çê dikim 'ew dibîne ku ew davêje (erê, erê)
She wê qeyikê di devê xwe de vedizelîne û ez hemî di qirika wê de me
Ji keçika xwe bipirsin ku ez bizinê me, nikarim navê yek carî navê te bikim ku ez negirim
Bitch Ew Dread Woo hûn dizanin ku ez racks werdigirim (erê)
Bibêjin 'Em Vegerin
Em digirîn difikirin ku ew pakêtek (rastiyan) bû
Ew ne ew e ku paşde bike
Ez gazî Shane dikim ku hûn dizanin ku ew Gon 'êrîş dike
Kî van nîgarên ku di hemî reş reş de ne?
Huh, yo wan niggas cap
[Interlude: Dread Woo & Pop Smoke]
Yo pop tiştê ku fuck e 'nigga min ez te dibînim
Li ser, hahaha, goin 'dîn bibe
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Va ye, ez mîna "ew nigga?" (Ew nigga kî ye?)
Talkin 'About What's Stackin', çi fuck is? Huh, ew ne yek ji me ye
Tu li nigga qirêj dibînî, tu ne yek ji me, nah
Ez ji binê jêrîn tê ku Nîga Ninas Tucked (BRR, BRR)
Em ji bo tavê tavilê baran nabin
Ez Dafi Dafi derbas dikim ku diduyan heye û diçin
Em pênc keviran di serê wî de mîna mîneralê danîn
Me li serê wî mîna mento (BRR) mint li serê xwe xist
38 Punching Like Kimbo
Gava ku hûn bi min re axivîn, Bitch bîr mekin ku ez govendek im (Giant)
Min dibistana Outta avêt, ez nerazî me
HATER H HN HI HIEYAN DIKIN AND JI BO (FACTS)
Lê li daristanê ez şêr im
Naha ew min li firokeyê dibînin (BRR, BRR)
Ew wekî "Papi, tu agir dikî" (agir)
Ez bi rastî tenê La Ferrari ya nû kirî
Rd mîna min şand (Erê, skrrt)
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Dikarin mîna Brady ne wergir bin (BRR, POW)
Dibistana Outta avêt, ji mamosteyê min re bêtir çêkir (AK, Dummy)
Wekî Wifey-a we, ji bo min ew eater
Ger ew dior nebe, hingê gucci sneaker
Ew kurik pir nermik ew gon 'di derheqê pêşîn de dipeyivî
[Verse 3: Travi]
Niggas Watchin 'Like The Rollie (Watch wiya)
Vin li ser stoley veguherînin
Heman nigga li gorê
Gotta wan temaşe bikin, Mille Topless
Mîna Milonakis spî girt
Ez di trafîkê de me, bibêjim ku çi ye
Tu min dibihîze? Fuck, amade
Biceribînin ku pêlavek ji bo bo
Şiklê kurt mîna ku ew Creole
Fuck a parole, fuck a co
Ez Outta Town im dema ku Haitians xwarin 'Greole
Ez bi Papis re vegerim
Ji nazi spîtir
Wheelêwaza mezin hîn jî Paparazzi
Ti dem ji bo bêmaniyê tune
I'm ez ji mirinê re nû me ku ew şeva Prom e
Li tenişta wan niggas bikin
Tenê hevalê min girt, ew zilamek mirî
Ger hûn li ser wî bipeyivin wê hingê pêşeng (firîn)
Niggas ku ew tevdigerin mîna ku ew min nas dikin, huh
Du çar li ser 'Em mîna Kobe, bi wê leza re nekin
Ez qet carî li ber parastinê me
Ez [?] Van Niggas
Nîqaş nekin 'dravê min
Kulîlkên biyanî [?] Li bentley
[Chorus: Dread Woo]
Dikarin mîna Brady ne wergir bin (BRR, POW)
Dibistana Outta hilweşand, ji mamosteyê min bêtir çêkirina (Dickhead, Dummy)
Wekî Wifey-a we, ji bo min ew eater
Ger ew dior nebe, hingê gucci sneaker
Ew kurik pir nermik ew gon 'di derheqê pêşîn de dipeyivî