Qe Lo Que
RIP Pop Smoke
RIP Woo
Run up on me
Swear to God imma shoo
YBK gvng
And I mob with the crew
Yer I said what I said
What these pagans gonna do
They said I won't make it
They said I would fail
Step in the spot
Start changing the game
They said I was dreaming
I knew they were tripping
They said I won't make it
I couldn't believe it
I don't gotta spell it
These pagans be switching
Ying it
Ching it
I swear they gon feel it
These pagans be gimmicks
These pagans be puppets
Move like they feds
So I move like I'm Robin
Aye
Christian Dior Dior
I summon my Rastas it's war
You know where the set is from
My brothers we repping the 4
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Gvng
Qe lo que
Step in the spot
Like what dem say?
Who are they
YBK Gvng
Better know the name
RIP Pop Smoke
RIP Woo
Run up on me
Swear to God Imma shoo
YBK gvng
And I mob with the crew
Yer I said what I said
What these pagans gonna do
Huh
Step in the spot with a vengeance
Fire burn dem
Never condone dem
My pen is my weapon
I sting like a python
Ching it
Ying it
Forget dem
Summon Avengers assemble
Pagans dem tremble
They thought I would fumble
Eh
These pagans get popped like a bubble gum
My guy you so slimy you move like a scum
You step in my hood better don't call me son
Show disrespect you get sent to the sun
In my hood I'm the one
I don't care where you from
Hola amigos
We making these pesos
El ritmo es fuego
My dawgs we on go mode
You know we don't play no
We cook in the studio
My guys never folded
We've been underrated
Ain't no way around it
I cant be complacent
Nah
These one here ain't for the kids
I'm thugging I'm repping the streets
I got brothers who gotta eat
Gvng
These one here ain't for the kids
I'm thugging I'm repping the streets
I got brothers who gotta eat
Uh
Qe lo que
Step in the spot
Like what dem say?
Uh
Who are they
YBK Gvng
Better know the name
RIP Pop Smoke
RIP Woo
Run up on me
Swear to God Imma shoo
YBK gvng
And I mob with the crew
Yer I said what I said
What these pagans gonna do
They said I won't make it
They said I would fail
Step in the spot
Start changing the game
They said I was dreaming
I knew they were tripping
They said I won't make it
I couldn't believe it
I don't gotta spell it
These pagans be switching
Ying it
Ching it
I swear they gon feel it
These pagans be gimmicks
These pagans be puppets
Move like they feds
So I move like I'm Robin
Aye
Christian Dior Dior
I summon my Rastas it's war
You know where the set is from
My brothers we repping the 4
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer Yer
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer
You know what it is
RIP Woo
Run up on me
Swear to God imma shoo
YBK gvng
And I mob with the crew
Yer I said what I said
What these pagans gonna do
They said I won't make it
They said I would fail
Step in the spot
Start changing the game
They said I was dreaming
I knew they were tripping
They said I won't make it
I couldn't believe it
I don't gotta spell it
These pagans be switching
Ying it
Ching it
I swear they gon feel it
These pagans be gimmicks
These pagans be puppets
Move like they feds
So I move like I'm Robin
Aye
Christian Dior Dior
I summon my Rastas it's war
You know where the set is from
My brothers we repping the 4
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Gvng
Qe lo que
Step in the spot
Like what dem say?
Who are they
YBK Gvng
Better know the name
RIP Pop Smoke
RIP Woo
Run up on me
Swear to God Imma shoo
YBK gvng
And I mob with the crew
Yer I said what I said
What these pagans gonna do
Huh
Step in the spot with a vengeance
Fire burn dem
Never condone dem
My pen is my weapon
I sting like a python
Ching it
Ying it
Forget dem
Summon Avengers assemble
Pagans dem tremble
They thought I would fumble
Eh
These pagans get popped like a bubble gum
My guy you so slimy you move like a scum
You step in my hood better don't call me son
Show disrespect you get sent to the sun
In my hood I'm the one
I don't care where you from
Hola amigos
We making these pesos
El ritmo es fuego
My dawgs we on go mode
You know we don't play no
We cook in the studio
My guys never folded
We've been underrated
Ain't no way around it
I cant be complacent
Nah
These one here ain't for the kids
I'm thugging I'm repping the streets
I got brothers who gotta eat
Gvng
These one here ain't for the kids
I'm thugging I'm repping the streets
I got brothers who gotta eat
Uh
Qe lo que
Step in the spot
Like what dem say?
Uh
Who are they
YBK Gvng
Better know the name
RIP Pop Smoke
RIP Woo
Run up on me
Swear to God Imma shoo
YBK gvng
And I mob with the crew
Yer I said what I said
What these pagans gonna do
They said I won't make it
They said I would fail
Step in the spot
Start changing the game
They said I was dreaming
I knew they were tripping
They said I won't make it
I couldn't believe it
I don't gotta spell it
These pagans be switching
Ying it
Ching it
I swear they gon feel it
These pagans be gimmicks
These pagans be puppets
Move like they feds
So I move like I'm Robin
Aye
Christian Dior Dior
I summon my Rastas it's war
You know where the set is from
My brothers we repping the 4
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer Yer
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer
I don't gotta spell it out
We gripping
We kicking dem doors
I summon my Rastas it's war
Yer Yer
You know what it is
Credits
Writer(s): Olu Afolabi
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