Take Off Running

We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngin Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell you pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around

We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngin Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell you pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around

They know how we're stepping, it's too late to grab his weapon
Graduate you get a glizzy, we don't do no Smith & Wessons
All the opps get taught a lesson,- dropped, it got em guessing
Way we scoring getting boring, man these lil niggas depressing
Niggas internet, but we get into that, revenge mandatory
We make sure your ummi get that phone call and a story

We gon walk em down in broad day, you think he Bron
Niggas shooting from a block away, them niggas ain't my kind
Fuck the opps, he shooting blind, we don't pay them niggas mind
Drop him and make the block hot, fuck up them niggas grind
Watch how you talking on this line, you gon have me in the pond

Be a fool and take away the rules, we gon want ya mom
Give the 40 to my shorty, he know how he pay me back
I told him that I want - for sure he gave me that
Ay stall him out, he - me that, Navy Seal the way we strapped
Bullets pierced his rear, ummi ain't gon get her baby back

We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngin Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell you pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around

We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngin Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell you pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around

We gon jump out on em, bet they take off
We get on top of niggas, we gon knock his face off
We take you off this earth, the bitches gon replace y'all
Come through swinging that stick, like we playing baseball
Why then niggas mad at me, they all die, tragedy
They must been fucking with the wrong group of niggas, had to be

The way they ran, you had to see, shit they was being bad to me
Seen niggas get hit in they back, the bullets broke the battery
I'm spinning blocks, we gon start clutching
Slow it down before we start cutting
Man them niggas just was bitches, now they gangsta all the sudden

Life or death, it's all or nothing, and I can push all the buttons
My lil nigga beefing with his folks, he gon kill all his cousins
Drop a nigga for the free, they ain't have to pay a fee
Told my shorty when he up the score he make his way to me
Auntie said she pray for me, all them niggas pray to me
Niggas lost lives cause they ain't know what to say to me

We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngin Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell you pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around

We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngn Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell you pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around