[Intro] Uhn, LeekYoppa n***a.. wg wavy gang. CFM YOU ALREADY KNOW... THIS BEAT GIVES ME POWERS ni**a [Verse 1: LeekYoppa] When it come to beef dawg the whole team rockin We can bring them straps out &' get the streets poppin But listen boy I been sharp they call me leek Hopkins 30 jabs connect that sh** sound like beat boxin Twitter beef a get you in the morge all stored up Or found off road dead like a ford Truck Catch you at a light throw like 30 get ya ford stuck p**y this ain't jersey but that 30 sure tucked n***a My circle tight like a bike chain Full of young Gs we don't lames Yall p**y n***as ain't riding right when yall riding out yall in the bike lane I give my boys the green light and it's still a go when that light change We sliding through 300 deep like its spartin and sh** Squad walking through them blocks like we marchin and sh** Make me give this tommy a job like martin and sh** And that thing so big im having trouble sparking the sh** n***as tried it now they mad Cause they know that, thats they a** This Glock will leave'em twisted like im ringing out a rag Act stupid dawg, them shells just getting goofier Them hallows gotta appetite ya flesh just looking chewier Take ya kids for ransome nd your wife ill put 2 in her Look at me when im talking i want you Eye and eye with lucifer LeekYopp I be falling back like limbo Moon blowing trees like when the wind blow FN put holes in ya Wall size of a window I slam the clip in like a cartridge for Nintendo Lately I been looking for a reason just to spark the Glock Have my goons pull up in all type of sh** like a parking lot Spin ya block like I'm having trouble finding a parking spot