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[Verse 1: A6] 6 gang on roads I don' really wan boast See them man them cold Now them man them know See I got the 4-4 and tree 8 ton man ghost Ling-ling gon' make man choke Them man give both See Mad Max home Lemme grab that rope See the young G's there with the strap like catch their smoke Do I chat sh**, no When you see an opp in the block go snatch their soul See I heard [?] got slapped with the 3-3 gang He's on [?] with the gang Me in S with [?] you know that's gonna be sticky 6 gang that's down with a spin Me on [?] with the Mizzy I was on shootings You can't tell me 'bout shootings You can't chat about dem man dere [?] Like look at the score my n***a like look at the opps them losing 1 friend that's dead-up And the hella friends keep it movin' See how many times like how many times do we skid round there See man's been there and I put my sliders man don't care Man see them boy in the jailhouse n***as all the opps them scared Can't come to the block and chill right there Dem man dey weren't there [Verse 2: Frogz] We them blood boys any never heard Spreading through the city got me feeling like I'm germs And the greedy motherf**ers ease like a furnace See my b**hes lookin' pretty I might need another verb Smokin' on the herbs got me [?] off to Earth Tryna stacking hoes got me [?] on the curb Trappin' in the willow got a brother need a [?] I just [?] like him need to die first Like same sh** different days got me hosting the next motive Got the best coke and heads gone explosive Bun him that means you thinkin' about old sh** Like when I used to run phones and other sh** But now, I load up the stick aim it and trust me I [?] the prick Hit him in his head yeah split a n***as wig You can catch me on clip with the 6 in the clit [Verse 3: Lil Sykes] I heard bare man Lie on the net 4, 1 guy one dead-us 4 [?] one pack I ain't got dat Unless your 4 [?] been us 1 at for the fans With a big [?] Bros here 1 ting 1 kweng-us Just callin' over here with the savages Callin' over here with the skengas You claim Spartan I'm over here I'm laughing cuh your main guy you left him, he tripped up so the p**y got dipped up big bro over there had to get him This year's bants This year's all about money Callin' on a boat that's settings Signed to the streets, signed to the streets I'm cuffed up but you ain't invited to my wedding There ain't no love If you want cash from the bros then the bros will always cash back Especially in a [?] Get a quick chase from the [?] Man get away when that's that Slap one you a [?] Flying to his chest The brown on the gun that's that Rob one man freeze [?] So man can't tell me about trap [Verse 4: Kuntz] 4 from your average [?] out here doin' up road [?] we can't stick to the cold they got too much love for the bros [?] you know how it goes man down if you don't 10 toes Cos my 8's they official Hella new faces my drillers be out here for middle And that's real sh**, [?] gone so real pissed f** the judge he took Arch too That n***a always trap fit We [?] back from your 80's bandit Been on the field like [?] and [?] Always gotta eat well so I help myself like banquet Like run up in the trap [?] [Verse 5: Sykes] Man them man know, man already know who it is Big cla** [?] x Wizz Been on the strip I really let that rip [?] starting that sh** 28 gang I'm the heart of that sh** Can't find a different [?] not part of that sh** [?] still rollin' my strip Rollin' my strip Wicked and back what where, #CrashWhatWhere None of my guys been scare Drop in the opp then I step round there 2 shells in my cops then I get round there Harlem Kuku what the f** what where Ask Loski when I got round there like broski n***as ain't going no where