[Hook: Loski (x2)]
Shoot and blow for free
All of them gyal wanna roll
One of them hold a smoke for me
Eh, sh** then f**, then uh uh
All of them talk like weed
Eh, bands and violence daily
Man do things on streets
Man do things on streets
[Verse 1: Loski]
Harlem only, don't do friends
Spartans active, don't get qwenged
That gyal dead, but the uck was 10
Man with the phone on the strip with peng
Bro put a 9 in 8s and 10s
I was with Ian and Larry and them
He didn't rate us, skid round the ends
I was like nine with the mains in the 10s
Busy with lacks, this blade was mense
Come to the opp block, should've put tents
Three young bells, I'll leave man drenched
You can move fast if we on your ends
Them gyal see me with lam and drips
Man was asking me if I'm six
Slow down b baby I'm with Harlem
HS only, but I'll do it for prince
We looked booky, wind down your prints
One eye closed, when I shoot don't blink
Splash man down, better pray he don't sing
Splash man down, better pray he don't sing
f** it, I'm with nine, and buds
Do show that's everything lock arf
Opps wanna talk on the squad
Check the news we left so many restraunts on lock off
Them the paigons, them start panicking
That's everyone run off
Shotty just oh so long
Got me looking as this bro
Like this ting needs to chop off
Live corn like supper
And sh**ting them boy, they're stressed
Eh, I was skeeting on my mans gyal
He was thinking bout his older's deaf
Trap miz mash get bread
Bands and violence, skengs on peds
Hoes all on my, I'm too bosey
Every time, give it to bro instead
Eh, give it to bro instead
[Hook: Loski (x2)]
Shoot and blow for free
All of them gyal wanna roll
One of them hold a smoke for me
Eh, sh** then f**, then uh uh
All of them talk like weed
Eh, bands and violence daily
Man do things on streets
Man do things on streets
[Verse 2: TG]
I ride to the opp block
Man I slide through
f** any K
On my one I'm a typhoon
That I'm riding
The opps chat sh** til I find him
Now they all hiding
Man already knows a big .45 that I brought on the ride
No fist fight dog
I fry man, I'm on a bad man ting
A sad man ting
Man pull up skrt
Man pull up skrt
Beat corn, drill drop my man
Pull up tramping
I'm with jump out gang
Tryna jump on man, free miz and dan
Real spartans them locked in the can
Real bad bro, I'm on gun mad ting
Bad boy ting under the bun on my skin
Fry man quick like chips
Aim for his chest, man I pray I won't miss
Bad for the brains and neck
She swallows my kids
Tell a gyal move, she's way too uck
Then mash it
Opp boys know I'm on rocky
I stuff bullets up in my shotty
Get man down like no one can't stop me
Get man down like no one can't stop me
[Hook: Loski (x2)]
Shoot and blow for free
All of them gyal wanna roll
One of them hold a smoke for me
Eh, sh** then f**, then uh uh
All of them talk like weed
Eh, bands and violence daily
Man do things on streets
Man do things on streets
[Verse 3: Active]
Trap mash mash down traps
Put a man out, screaming 4s and nacked
Dem man runners and dat
Section you're never getting back
Chase man down like I really wanna fish him
If he's in restaurants, get him
Four man cut you fulls in kitchen
Two shanks lack, samurai Jack
Lucky he couldn't stand, just miss him
Ten toes backpack stepping
If you see an opp then we leg him
Bro got sticked and we sweat him
Back up tomorrow no resting
Step round there, step round there
Made a whole block run
Caesar man in the dun
Trap mash still with my hood on
Dem man there need to put on
More weight, drive put your foot on
Kilos them need them fill ups
Am get spill up
Mans going low so pick up
Mandem come for a link up
Gyal them drink up
Spartans got them junk up
Got them things up
[Hook: Loski (x2)]
Shoot and blow for free
All of them gyal wanna roll
One of them hold a smoke for me
Eh, sh** then f**, then uh uh
All of them talk like weed
Eh, bands and violence daily
Man do things on streets
Man do things on streets