[Hook: Tray Savage]
I count my peso, bad little b**h going when I say so
Real n***a better lay low
Have my young boy shooting at his front door
b**h goin' with the team tho
Bad b**h you ain't going what you mean tho
Pull up in a foreign ho got it on me case a n***a want smoke
[Verse 1: Tray Savage]
Pull up in a foreign ho b**h goin' b**h goin' what you mean tho
Hit his block with the Glock tucked little n***a, little n***a better lay low
Just for that peso then lay a n***a down at his front door
Little b**h what you mean tho ain't no movin' for that peso
Smoke dope with the lean ho fall out but a n***a won't try me tho
Brain dead who I came for
When a little n***a yawn I'm at his front door
Smoke dope with the lean ho fall out but a n***a won't try me tho
Move sh** like Rambo little n***as do you really really hear me tho
Smoke dope with the gun tho you don't really want it with ya life tho
Call Bally cus he from the 4 tell 'em bring all that damn gun smoke
Rip to them n***as tho alot of n***as switched for them pesos
Free all my n***as tho doing time they scream that 24
[Hook: Tray Savage]
[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]
Yeah n***as still broke
Lil n***a hood rich in the field tho
Stomp n***as in my steel toe, stendo to window you can feel those
Mushrooms when they peel tho
Flesh wound, chest wounds can't heal those
Your b**h knows what its in fo
I got the golden trail I'm like 10-4
Melision gang be the click tho, YMCN till I Rip tho
Opp n***a s** dick slow
We got shot but not in the whip doe
Hot do your research, and those n***as know how we work
I met a n***a dead on, she owns me
Head on, you need to speak first
Stop acting like a B-boy
Snitch n***as lacking give him D-coys
When a bad day its like re-toys
You might die, I can't stop flee-roy
Rolling up with the gray white
We smoking on the east-side with G-boy
n***a try me, thinking he Floyd
Click pop a n***a like a ki-lowd
BLLLLLAAAAAAAA!!!!!
[Hook: Tray Savage]