Intro Lyrics

Yo, I'm on lockdown for a short while right now but the pinky ring still up and I still got my suit on

Niggas know E block got the key to the trenches man

I said man listen

Can't say nothing but I'm proud of my niggas

Keep your foot on these niggas necks man

Only a few know what's truly going on

You feel me

Niggas gonna be super big mad when shit hit the fan man

Everyday payday man

You feel me

Fuck all the niggas that doubted

Fuck all the niggas that wasn't supporting

Backdoor ass niggas

We got something for everybody

Man love my niggas man

You know what I'm saying

Be home soon you heard

Niggas know what's goin on man

Run in the crib with them nines we gon blitz em

Knock his door wet em up we gon drench him

Three to his skull lay em down he a victim

Free lil bro locked down in the system

Almost killed them bullets they missed him

Lil bro a rat like why he keep dissing

Fuck they mans on his grave get to pissing

Two twin Glocks shit came with them switches

If you a opp get took off the list

Niggas ain't really been taking that risk

Maj you a rat so how could you diss

Fuck they mans leave em slumped in a ditch

Lil bro done get smoked out the zip

See one of them I swear he get hit

Ready for war we extended the get clip

Ghost not a glock put a switch in the bitch

Fuck the opps gotta keep on clutching

Nigga we ain't going for nothing

Catch lil bro and his heart get to dumping

Gun em down nigga ain't no running

Sheem done his back gushing

We shooting ain't no tussling

Smoke lil bro roll him in a russian

Bitch niggas just keep on ducking

Motel hot so we trap at the spot

Come on e block you down to get shot

If you opp get took off the clock

Catch blicky put him down in the box

Channel news put him on Fox

Can't fuck with em niggas be cops

Wolves start lurking gotta go plot

Can't get caught so we gotta go swap

Came from the mud so how could you judge

Fuck the opps they wasn't on none

Talk crazy but why would you run

We been sliding from dark till the sun

Creep at night time to go hunt

Broke as hell nigga why would you stunt

Up on the score we already won

Opp pack nigga smoking on runts

Talk on simba like you ain't get stretched

Shot at the car you almost got left

Zombie tips it a rip through a vest

Fuck y'all niggas y'all ain't ready for reck

Put on a tee turnt to a set

Have em grieve make the family stress

I don't give a fuck ima put em to rest

Better be ready better give it y'all best

Run in the crib with them nines, we gon blitz em

Knock his dome wet em up we gon drench him

Three to his skull lay em down he a victim

Free lil bro locked down in the system

Almost killed them bullets they missed him

Lil bro a rat like why he keep dissing

Fuck they mans on his grave get to pissing

Two twin Glocks shit came with them switches

If you a opp get took off the list

Niggas ain't really been taking that risk

Maj you a rat so how could you diss

Fuck they mans leave em slumped in a ditch

Lil bro done, get smoked out the zip

See one of them I swear he get hit

Ready for war we extended the get clip

Ghost not a glock put a switch on the bitch