Going HAM

#SYLAGoingHAM #CrakAndLunie #SYLA Mix And Art by @Barger Y'all keep on hating bitch I don't give a fuck Mad cause I'm in this bitch doing what I want Racks in my hand so I throw em at the tramps Packs on the table watch me hit em wit that stamp Crak in this bitch yea you fucking with a champ Wrist and neck dBRITE they be lit up like a lamp All my niggas killaz you ain't fucking wit my camp SYLA in this bitch and we be going HAM VERSE ONE If yo squad ain't real then your gang can't hang (uh uh) In the hood you bitch (Bitch) you chain can't hang (no) if I see you wit it then it's (give it here) bang bang bang Crak is a blood (Vice Lord) soo woo nigga gang gang gang Crak been screaming VL (yup) since niggas riding spree wells (yup) Me and my whip tatted up like my body full of decals (this art) I be all in yall females (fucking) long stroking while she yells ( she loud) Then I fuck her friends to (all of em) cause she told them about me in detail I'm to wavy bitch (fresh) I'll put you wit the sea shells (underwater) Neck be so wet look at long enough and you'll see whales (damn) They screaming they trap stars why because you got a weed scale (fuck niggas) They screaming gang gang what set you claim please tell (where you from) Bad Boy like Biggie (baby) and I'm GOD so I mean well playing the cards I was dealt put me in solitaire I gotta free cell (i got locked up) the rest of this year I'm winning you won't see me fail (facts) Kobe Corona Goerge Floyd shit we already took 3 Ls (whack) Hook Y'all keep on hating bitch I don't give a fuck Mad cause I'm in this bitch doing what I want Racks in my hand so I throw em at the tramps Packs on the table watch me hit em wit that stamp Crak in this bitch yea you fucking with a champ Wrist and neck BRITE they be lit up like a lamp All my niggas killaz you ain't fucking wit my camp SYLA in this bitch and we be going HAM What yall bitch nigga wanna do cause it aint shit yall gonna do 10 seven sporting my grey an blue gansta nigga its what i do 7 foe louie fitit cock to the right im a pit off the chain watch  for my bite tucked an lean my game tight  keep it 1 hundred an you niggas  hype i'll kill ya kin just ta get under ya skin like a dirty surenge ima lunitic on the fringe be aware of what the streets told ima flip into beastmode put a bullet in ya  while you lookin through the peephole i banged wit ms13 slanged asain kings buying green gettin china white flipin that triple beam chasing cream i know bloods from the 18 the only crip nigga who could walk through the op gates 6 hoe cocaran gone hate an 6 duce wanted to call a truce after they had to deal wit choc an choc 2 broad daylight when they let loose them nigga hittas for real no apologies when blood spill where im from its ride or die eye for an eye gloc to ya face nigga bye bye lame niggas why try a v.l an g.d on the same track nigga aint heard of that better step back before you hear this click clack hollow unload from the mac runnig through the bricks like a running back nigga better learn how to act