One in the Head
If you fuck with them niggas, you dead
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
When I walk alone, I got Jackie
When I had my first opp, I was happy
Too deep in the streets they try to tell me stop, now I'm itching, tryna catch a flock
Free my twin, he got caught totin' sally
On that block it was hotter than Cali
And we shoot a video shoot
And then we skrrt off on the highway
B-Lovee that's my brother but them other niggas is dead heat
And these other niggas always talkin, like we never be on the same block (like what?)
When I was like 13, I ain't have no money, all I knew was up it and flame shots
(Grrah, grrah, gang-gang)
Too mixy, too oppy, they know who the face of the Bronx
Too mixy, too oppy, they know who the face of the Bronx
In my hood they gon' pay me respect
'Cause they know I'm gon' spin with the TEC
And I let off some shots for my set
And I throw up the O', only gang that I rep
If you fuck with them niggas, you dead
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
At the yams and I feel like I fell off
Seen the opps and they ran niggas dead soft
Beat that dyke up and said I was dead wrong
I'm like TP
Niggas talk but they run when they see me
2gang got hit in his figi
Suck my dick, and I go for any nigga talking hot
I'ma up it if I ever see a Flock
If you fuck with them niggas, you dead
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
If you fuck with them niggas you dead
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
Suck my dick, pussy, OGz the fuck up, nigga, everything for Diddy
Everything for Yellow nigga, everything dead nigga
Boom, boom, gang-gang-gang
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
When I walk alone, I got Jackie
When I had my first opp, I was happy
Too deep in the streets they try to tell me stop, now I'm itching, tryna catch a flock
Free my twin, he got caught totin' sally
On that block it was hotter than Cali
And we shoot a video shoot
And then we skrrt off on the highway
B-Lovee that's my brother but them other niggas is dead heat
And these other niggas always talkin, like we never be on the same block (like what?)
When I was like 13, I ain't have no money, all I knew was up it and flame shots
(Grrah, grrah, gang-gang)
Too mixy, too oppy, they know who the face of the Bronx
Too mixy, too oppy, they know who the face of the Bronx
In my hood they gon' pay me respect
'Cause they know I'm gon' spin with the TEC
And I let off some shots for my set
And I throw up the O', only gang that I rep
If you fuck with them niggas, you dead
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
At the yams and I feel like I fell off
Seen the opps and they ran niggas dead soft
Beat that dyke up and said I was dead wrong
I'm like TP
Niggas talk but they run when they see me
2gang got hit in his figi
Suck my dick, and I go for any nigga talking hot
I'ma up it if I ever see a Flock
If you fuck with them niggas, you dead
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
If you fuck with them niggas you dead
When I walk, I keep one in the head
They try to diss me and say I'm not gang but these the niggas I fed
Like I put them pussy niggas on my back, put them pussy niggas on my track
Walking to my crib, I always keep a strap, walking to my crib, I always keep a strap
Suck my dick, pussy, OGz the fuck up, nigga, everything for Diddy
Everything for Yellow nigga, everything dead nigga
Boom, boom, gang-gang-gang
Credits
Writer(s): Chalim Perry, Kevin Viera, Heiko Dorre-grasso
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