Guard Up
Brrt
Hmm, guard up
Wanna keep, don't start up
Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early agе, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
Keep clutchin' my fire stick
We check a nigga challenge, yeah (let's go)
You won't see me leave outside the house without my hammer (no)
And my lil' niggas bangin' Shiesty gang in Alabama (brrt, brrt)
Ayy, these lemon squeeze'll bust his cherry
Clip hold a banana (brrt, brrt, brrt)
Shit got stiff, can't wait to pull up on the block, ridin' Phantom
I know I'm slidin' like a sled in the snow but I ain't Santa (no)
My hoe know her head fire
She get to showin' off for the camera (yeah, she gon' show off)
Beat it bad like Michael Jackson, ayy, this my Dirty Diana
Ayy, how you let a snake up in the grass, nigga, up in the house?
Soon as we get them bowls in, T the P gon' take 'em out
Got Key and Glock up on me right now 'cause I chose the Paper Route
You niggas better use a GPS and take the safer route, brrt
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
We with it today (we slime)
We with it today (we slime)
It's just me and baby, Shiesty (yeah)
And we two deep in a Wraith (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We with it today (we slime)
We with it today (we slime)
It's just me and baby, Shiesty
And we two deep in a Wraith (yeah, yeah, yeah)
See, this Draco came with side effects, I tote a baby K
Who want smoke with me? I pull up any time at any day
This is not a .223, this chopper here shoot through your head
Get that work out like a fitness room, you know we movin' weight
Been feelin' like my birthday every day, wake up and get the cake
Ayy, I was smokin' out the P, weighin' up ounces, smokin' shade
No, I can never let a nigga slide, I can't let 'em speak
Shots fired, he on Fox live, bullet to his face, brrt
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
Brrt, brrt, big brrt
Brrt, brrt
Brrt
Hmm, guard up
Wanna keep, don't start up
Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early agе, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
Keep clutchin' my fire stick
We check a nigga challenge, yeah (let's go)
You won't see me leave outside the house without my hammer (no)
And my lil' niggas bangin' Shiesty gang in Alabama (brrt, brrt)
Ayy, these lemon squeeze'll bust his cherry
Clip hold a banana (brrt, brrt, brrt)
Shit got stiff, can't wait to pull up on the block, ridin' Phantom
I know I'm slidin' like a sled in the snow but I ain't Santa (no)
My hoe know her head fire
She get to showin' off for the camera (yeah, she gon' show off)
Beat it bad like Michael Jackson, ayy, this my Dirty Diana
Ayy, how you let a snake up in the grass, nigga, up in the house?
Soon as we get them bowls in, T the P gon' take 'em out
Got Key and Glock up on me right now 'cause I chose the Paper Route
You niggas better use a GPS and take the safer route, brrt
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
We with it today (we slime)
We with it today (we slime)
It's just me and baby, Shiesty (yeah)
And we two deep in a Wraith (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We with it today (we slime)
We with it today (we slime)
It's just me and baby, Shiesty
And we two deep in a Wraith (yeah, yeah, yeah)
See, this Draco came with side effects, I tote a baby K
Who want smoke with me? I pull up any time at any day
This is not a .223, this chopper here shoot through your head
Get that work out like a fitness room, you know we movin' weight
Been feelin' like my birthday every day, wake up and get the cake
Ayy, I was smokin' out the P, weighin' up ounces, smokin' shade
No, I can never let a nigga slide, I can't let 'em speak
Shots fired, he on Fox live, bullet to his face, brrt
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
I just crossed another nigga over, tell 'em, "Guard up"
Double tap the button up on the key, the car gon' start up
I lost some members at a early age, it left me scarred up
Chopper gang, the bands and sticks and drums when we march up
Brrt, brrt, big brrt
Brrt, brrt
Brrt
Credits
Writer(s): Tiquon Pryor, Lontrell Williams
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