INTRO

Nigga u broke
Talkin all dat shit
Don't get smoked
Nigga ain't ready for Big Foe
U talm bout dat work
Nigga don't come on my turf
Whipping dat work my wrist hurt
P90 3 round burst
I come from Volrak
Wea dem niggas push dem packs
Wea nigga better not lack
Now dem nigga on tshirts
Gotta put in da work
Big blunt I smoke dat earth
U know it ain't ova
It's war we gonna keep blowin
Fuck nigga I'm reloaded
All my niggas wit it
When we slide
Hundred rounds for u niggas
All my shooters dey official
New 40 blow yo fuckin mental
Surround myself around killers
Code of silence for da stool pigeons
Fed plotting dey tryna come get ya
Writing statements
They helpin wit da sentence
Y'all niggas ain't no killas
In court snitching playin da witness
Supply da land wit da work
Hesitate get yo ass shot first
Dead presidents all in my pocket
Rob who fuck nigga u need too stop it
New 40 I'm war ready
For any nigga in dis bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Dionte Harris
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