[Verse 1: JB BinLaden]
In the field like a gra** man
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Run up on him with no mask here
We on that a** here
Living life like it's my last and can't get no pa**es
Run up on us, we gon' blast it
Sit back sh**
[Verse 2: Prince Dre]
30 shots in the Glock, boy
I'm a Glock Boy
JB, Prince Dre, we them new hot boys
Odee block, boy
You ain't from my block, boy
Click clack, get back, 'fore them shorties spark, boy
[Verse 3: JB BinLaden]
Better think smart, boy
Stop acting hard, boy
We know you fraud, boy
My n***as'll rob boys
Got a beam on the 40
And it senses a shorty
All my lil' n***as torchin'
My shorties hoppin' off porches
[Verse 4: Prince Dre]
40 Glock with a 30
Run up on him, no mercy
n***as talking, they p**y
I ain't never been worried
I'm in the field with the steel
Them shorties shootin' to k**
Leave him hot as the summer, them shells hot like a grill
[Verse 5: JB BinLaden]
I'll go get a pill
n***as tellin' for deals
I'm 17, yeah they hungry
b**h, the gang need some meals
Better show some respect
We tote 30's and tec's
Don't get popped in your neck
Think he'll miss you with that?
[Verse 6: Prince Dre]
I love tommy's and tecs
AK, choppers and macs
I love watching them bodies
Get hit, chest or the neck
Hollows open his chest
Left him right on his back
Everyday is a homi'
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[Verse 7: JB BinLaden]
I got caught with a bumble
I can't go without that
My n***as ain't with the rumble
They'll smoke you to ash
We f** b**hes, get a**
We finesse, we get cash
Anything to get pa**ed
I'm in this sh** with the guys, OK
[Verse 8: Prince Dre]
OK, hop out cuts, co*k it back, then spark
Blah blah blah, everybody drop
[Verse 9: JB BinLaden]
And then after you send that 1 o'clock
I'mma run up, gun up, gun up, hit him in the top
Make sure he clock, gotta make sure he clock
Get low, lil' b**h, can't wait for the cops
Make sure he clock, make, make sure he clock
Get low, lil' b**h, can't wait for the cops
[Verse 10: Prince Dre]
I'm making noise like the drummers
f** the cars and hoes
I put bros for the money
RIP O' and Jmoney
[Verse 11: JB BinLaden]
L'A, Pluto, and Nuski
We got clips like the movies
Leave a n***a Jacuzzi
n***as tweeting, they smoothies
It's a lot of lil' goofies
b**h, we hot like the sun
Folks, it's 40 to 1
We got a whole lot of guns
[Verse 12: Prince Dre]
Hit the cut, then they run
Dump him down 'til they done
I'm in love with the streets
I'm just havin' some fun
I've seen the j**elry, the b**hes
Them fast cars and them guns
I fell in love with the money
When I was only age 1
[Verse 13: JB BinLaden]
Wanted to see granny happy, so I gotta get some
I get rich or die trying, I put that sh** on my son
n***as know where I'm at, b**h I'm still on the 1
Sunday to Sunday, we all about that gunplay
Ok now hot boy, and we with our boys
And f** the opps, boy, they ain't got nothin' on my boys
Now I'm a hot boy
We with them Glock Boyz
And f** the opps, boy, they ain't got nothin' on my boys
Let's get it