SCHPARK (x2)
Cold k**az, Gorillas
We get strung
Coke dealers, Gorillas
Run these streets
Run these streets
Cold k**az, Gold dealers
Run these streets
Run these streets
Dope Dealer, Dope Dealers
We run these streets
Run these streets
Smokin' weed we sippin surp
Smoke
Smokin' weed we sippin surp
SWOUP
What kind of SWOUP is it you makin' dog??
We never gave a f** about these kids
When we be ridin'
Smoking on this kusher I be high
Got the devil on my back
N' a mof**in shotty by my side
All my k**az n Platoon gone rise
We control the city,like sim city
Turn a old town into a sin city
f** a old boy, we been gritty
We clock em ops, k**a Kel wit me
My pistola smokin' n my blunt is
Throw up sets till my fingers ain't function
f** a b**h, if she ain't cooking lunch yet
Have the DA tryin' f** up my junctions
Like
Now I'm in the hood homey
You know I'm strapped
Build a "Big L"
As I bump "L" tracks
Livin' in a jail cell
Shout out to ?FLakk?
We gone hold you down
Till your skinny a** get back
k**a now it's on cuz my fam know who snitched
We gone get his moms, lil' daughter and his b**h
Sneak all yo clothes now we rockin' yo sh**
Swag on 5 trill so we make it more sick
It's that horse sh** we droppin
We "Hedj" fam, meet more coffins
Bring that Hitchco*k often
I was born alone, homey I'm a die mof**in' mobbin
It's Paper
Platoon we get this
Money, my brother
I do hope
That you're in heaven
Smilin' down on our mother
I'm a walk, I'm a march
I'm a bleed, I'm a spark
I'm a
Trap until I die
I'm a
Rap until I die
Forgive me god
For I have sinned
Got murder on my hand
With a burner in a van
What the hell this man gone tell my kids
God knows. Spark got
Problems and my heart shot
You catch me out the crib
I'll be dodgin' through ??dark spots??