[Intro: F3bi3n]
Uh uh
Gang
[Chorus: F3bi3n]
All these niggas snitching on me, swear they couldn't get enough
When I went back to my hood i seen bandanas, was it blood?
Culmore City on my back and i got 33 in front
Free Lil Eze, free Lil Eddy, free Lil Troublez, free em up
You can't keep that shit a hunnid stack, you better run it up
When they all switched up on me, i looked and laughed and thugged it up
I was smoking on his brother, i was shooting up his cuz
I was fucking on his thot and his momma sucked me up
[Verse 1: F3bi3n]
I was fucking up her belly, with these bullets let it rain
He was mad that we robbed his shit, he was mad, he popped a vein
Hitting licks and home invasions with my youngings in a day
They call him OG of the set but i do not care what he say
Mk Rider, Mk Arvi, Mk Tony, Mk Rave
Fuck Lil Jeff, fuck my opps, my lil niggas'll catch a stain
I know he just playing do or die, I'd pee on his grave
I'm on his ass with a tool now, busted up his brain
Playing with my gangster or my rich kill you understood?
'Vino pop up out the cut with that new Glock and let it bust
Arvi i know that's my nigga, gave me gas and couple blunts
Shut your goofy ass up, you ain't gangster, you ain't hood
[Chorus: F3bi3n]
All these niggas snitching on me, swear they couldn't get enough
When I went back to my hood i seen bandanas, was it blood?
Culmore City on my back and i got 33 in front
Free Lil Eze, free Lil Eddy, free Lil Troublez, free em up
You can't keep that shit a hunnid stack, you better run it up
When they all switched up on me, i looked and laughed and thugged it up
I was smoking on his brother, i was shooting up his cuz
I was fucking on his thot and his momma sucked me up
[Verse 2: F3bi3n]
Man they screaming fuck Lil Rick? i checked him out deposits
I heard that they hitting licks? downtown eastside we rockin'
Give his lil good ass a sticker for not ratting out the gang
But that don't mean that you can hang with us cause boy we ain't your friend
Booked his ass out the cut to check if the nigga was trained
But he came back at me with guns so my nigga hit his frame
I can never give my hood up
He not Tooka but he waiting in a bus stop for the woods to come
Blast his ass after school huh
And they lil ass crying at his funeral, I'm eating good tons
Beat his block with a new gun, I'm ready to go so slimey and i wanna catch a body
[Chorus: F3bi3n]
All these niggas snitching on me, swear they couldn't get enough
When I went back to my hood i seen bandanas, was it blood?
Culmore City on my back and i got 33 in front
Free Lil Eze, free Lil Eddy, free Lil Troublez, free em up
You can't keep that shit a hunnid stack, you better run it up
When they all switched up on me, i looked and laughed and thugged it up
I was smoking on his brother, i was shooting up his cuz
I was fucking on his thot and his momma sucked me up
Uh uh
Gang
[Chorus: F3bi3n]
All these niggas snitching on me, swear they couldn't get enough
When I went back to my hood i seen bandanas, was it blood?
Culmore City on my back and i got 33 in front
Free Lil Eze, free Lil Eddy, free Lil Troublez, free em up
You can't keep that shit a hunnid stack, you better run it up
When they all switched up on me, i looked and laughed and thugged it up
I was smoking on his brother, i was shooting up his cuz
I was fucking on his thot and his momma sucked me up
[Verse 1: F3bi3n]
I was fucking up her belly, with these bullets let it rain
He was mad that we robbed his shit, he was mad, he popped a vein
Hitting licks and home invasions with my youngings in a day
They call him OG of the set but i do not care what he say
Mk Rider, Mk Arvi, Mk Tony, Mk Rave
Fuck Lil Jeff, fuck my opps, my lil niggas'll catch a stain
I know he just playing do or die, I'd pee on his grave
I'm on his ass with a tool now, busted up his brain
Playing with my gangster or my rich kill you understood?
'Vino pop up out the cut with that new Glock and let it bust
Arvi i know that's my nigga, gave me gas and couple blunts
Shut your goofy ass up, you ain't gangster, you ain't hood
[Chorus: F3bi3n]
All these niggas snitching on me, swear they couldn't get enough
When I went back to my hood i seen bandanas, was it blood?
Culmore City on my back and i got 33 in front
Free Lil Eze, free Lil Eddy, free Lil Troublez, free em up
You can't keep that shit a hunnid stack, you better run it up
When they all switched up on me, i looked and laughed and thugged it up
I was smoking on his brother, i was shooting up his cuz
I was fucking on his thot and his momma sucked me up
[Verse 2: F3bi3n]
Man they screaming fuck Lil Rick? i checked him out deposits
I heard that they hitting licks? downtown eastside we rockin'
Give his lil good ass a sticker for not ratting out the gang
But that don't mean that you can hang with us cause boy we ain't your friend
Booked his ass out the cut to check if the nigga was trained
But he came back at me with guns so my nigga hit his frame
I can never give my hood up
He not Tooka but he waiting in a bus stop for the woods to come
Blast his ass after school huh
And they lil ass crying at his funeral, I'm eating good tons
Beat his block with a new gun, I'm ready to go so slimey and i wanna catch a body
[Chorus: F3bi3n]
All these niggas snitching on me, swear they couldn't get enough
When I went back to my hood i seen bandanas, was it blood?
Culmore City on my back and i got 33 in front
Free Lil Eze, free Lil Eddy, free Lil Troublez, free em up
You can't keep that shit a hunnid stack, you better run it up
When they all switched up on me, i looked and laughed and thugged it up
I was smoking on his brother, i was shooting up his cuz
I was fucking on his thot and his momma sucked me up
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