1417 back to the block

Every opp shot (Grrah, nigga) Everything fucking dead, nigga For real, nigga, suck my dick (Grrah-grrah) It's that DD Osama, nigga, 41K (Is that Chris?, Ah) Ayy yo, TG, suck my dick Why you talkin’ on Notti? JB got hit (Rrah, rrah) fat nigga, he ran and tripped Then Nazzy had died right after JayRip (Grrah, dummy) still 41K, bitch I'm smokin' on Lay and I’m smokin' on Blay (Damn) if I catch me a 41, he goin' away AJ Wvttz is my cuzzy, don't play And 83 my devil, for him, I'ma slide (Slide) Forever 14, 'til the day that I die (Die, grrah) I'm only 15, wit' a fume on my side (Grrah, grrah) If they talkin’ on Notti, they all gotta die (Grrah, grrah) And I’m feelin' real disrespectful, like Why they keep dissin’ my block? (Ah) Franky, Keith, Matt, Lee, Rah (Damn, damn) Like, how many niggas got shot? 41, yeah, them boys some rookies Caught Mr everything-Dead, he was pussy (Pussy) Now I'm out tryna throw on your what? (Grrah) I don't gotta put a mask on All I need is my hoodie (Grrah, grrah) Ayy yo, Sha Gz, suck my dick (What?) You keep talkin' on Notti, like Did you forget? (Grrah) Ni-Nigga ran on his mans and Now he in a spliff (Lotti) Rah, Dubs, Bеanz, hit, grrah Lee Roy, Gatti, dead in a ditch (On bro, they dead) Wе gon’ visit his grave just to piss (Grrah) Franky, C-HI I, Matt, spliff (Like, what?) S-So much deads I could write me a list (Like, grrah) Like, so many dead in the Sev (Rrah) Rippy got shot, he was holdin' his chest Nazzy, Blay, stuck on the floor (Nazzy) 40K, I'm gon' smoke him some more (What?) A-AJ a dick, nigga died in the whip (Damn) On bro, I'ma spin through they strip (Grrah, grrah) Why the fuck would I hang out the whip? (Like, what?) I'm on the Rey tryna catch me a Crip (He dead) I know an opp that got shot in his lip (Like, what?) jay Six Off drink, pourin' up at the liter Dudeylo's gon' spin with a heater (Heater) Shh got tagged, he was doin' a seizure (Seizure) if they talkin' on Notti They must wanna meet him (Meet him) And we flockin' for bro, yeah, y'all know We gon' clap if they send us the low 48, yeah, he thought he was cool Like, JayRip got put on the news Free Move, he got locked up, like brodie Be home soon spin-Spinnin' through blocks Tryna creep through they parkway (Like, what?) He got popped wit' his dawg on the concrete (Grrah) bu-Bullets attack him They shoot up his artery (Grrah, grrah) Throw shots at the, make the car shake (Grrah) When I bend it, I bet I'ma buss it I seen DD, turn nothin' to somethin' (Like, what?) Dudeylo off the yerky, he bussin' (On bro) Shit real, I'ma shoot 'em for Notti (Ah) Late night, we gon' creep First one we see, he get put on a tee (Ah) Daylight, I can see First one I catch, I'ma put him to sleep And this shit really hurt Got "Forever 14" on my shirt Bro, when I shoot him up They gon' feel it the worst Fuck up a lil' bitch, we Gon' finish the work, grrah Shot after shot, he need more than doctor Set Da Trend, niggas smokin' your father And my brodie don't play, yeah, he on that (On that) rG, lay him down like a doormat (Lay him down) he tried to bend Bet these shots make him floormat Hit a milli' for Notti I know that he saw that (On gang) Like, I hop on the beat and go kuu For Lil' Notti, I'm boomin' at you (Grrah, grrah) Grrah, free Quan, yeah, he shakin' the room (Grrah, bang) Throw a shot, bust quick, and then move Grrah grrah, grrah, grrah Suck my dick, nigga (Suck my dick, nigga, every opp shot) It's that DD Osama, nigga, man Every opp shot (Grrah) Every Flocka shot, nigga