[Intro: Lord $moke]
n***as bouta be sick when this tape drop n***a
n***a F Gang n***a
f** you other n***as bang n***a?
[Hook: Lord $moke]
Ridin round Tha Town with my heat on
RiP and North Effect yeah p**y n***a we on
Its ice cold in these streets so I keep my heat on
Dose Fam Eark k**ah till im 6ft deep that is what I be on
I keep my heat on
I keep my heat on
In the field I move slow... And breathe soft
Yea breathe soft w my heat on
Yea breathe soft w my heat on
Yea breathe soft w my heat on
Yea breathe soft w my heat on
[Verse 1: Lord $moke]
I be lurkin through these streets with my heat on
p**y n***a be gone
Ahead of u by pions
EBK murder sh** that is really what I be on
Its a cold world in these street I get my ski on
While hella n***as freeze up guess they turned the heat off
But me I won't fold up I ain't no Mac Book
I wack a n***a turn him to a zombie like Flatbush
Yea boy im that good
That hood
Real n***a I dont act hood
Twist Vegaz not Backwoods
Whole squad spark more than a match book
Life is a b**h I got her on lock juss like a bad crook
I got yo man mad shook
n***as want beef well im the damn cook
Tryna bring home the bacon get yo ham cooked
Try to steal my stuff, make 1 call, and then I get your hands took
Smith & Wesson snap back like rubber bands
And you know these other n***as is doin the Runnin Man
HoGGin N DoGGin I'm just tryna run a pack
I hand it off to the Lil Hitta and he gon run it back
Thats just how it is I did 13 months and touched down now I'm feelin kinda like a Runnin Back
And u know that it ain't nun man
Eark Fam ain't nun man
We come through and we bustin man
And them n***as ain't even bustin back
[Hook: Lord $moke]
[Verse 2: Juice]
Breathe Soft with my heat on
Lookin for a bad b**h to lean on
EK, FSG, EBK, 39, n***as ain't safe at home base
I don't play
Rock with a 40, shoot about 30
Damn, thought I was Stephen Curry
RiP Gang, n***as get buried
For actin scurry
My n***a I ain't worried
Juice n***a, I know you n***as heard of me
Hop out on yo b**h a** like a burglary
Told Lil Bro n***as ain't who they pretend to be
Gotta treat em like a friendemy
I don't trust sh** unless its comin from tha family
So I'm rockin with a whammy
Until that sh**s jamming
I hope they understand me
Runnin sh** over like a stampede
[Hook: Lord $moke]