(Grahh Grahh, Boom)
(It's Dat Jay8zz Nigga)
(Eveyrthing for Jazzy)
(Everything for SJ, flokk flokk)
I'm just tryna flock
I don't got no chill
Throw a shot, EK got the wheel
Niggas be dissin, get up in the field
I flick for my 8zz, I love em forreal
Hold on, why they dissin my 8zz
Like Mir ain't hop out, hit you in ya face
Me & bro tryna catch a new case
But f*ck it, that's 12, we doin' the race
Niggas smokin' my bro, they keep tryin' they luck
That's a jet? We gon send em up
Keep smoking Mari, that shit got me stuck
You not smokin on Jazz
Cuz Bam in my blunt (blunt)
Mar- Mari Pops really runtz
Shit really punchin, it's hurtin my lungs
Nigga said that he "spinnin' the 8zz"
And you better not try, cuz bro we gotta guns
Niggas- Niggas neva did nun
I'm tryna hop out dat V, make me run
Bullets hit em, they hot like the sun
And if he try to reach for his shit, then he done
J- Jay8zz ain't goin' for nun, and if he try to throw,
Ima throw more than one
Me and Twin onnat block, tryna flick
If you dissin ma 8zz, we send you to the sun (send em to the sun)
(Better act like you know, sumn bitch ass nigga)
(Like, Grahh, Ahh Ahhh)
Better act like you know
Me and bro onnat block, tryna throw
Smokin' my deads, we wipin' ya nose
If I call up Zae, he turn you to a ghost (Ahhhh)
They keep sayin ma name, in they tracks
They wack
Everything 8zz, you know what I-
L- L- Like
Niggas know what I jack
If I call up Mir, he coming with the strap
Drop the 8, then you better move tac
Cuz if you don't, then that's gon be ya hat
With my 8zz, so you better not lack
Better watch how you move
Cuz you gone be a pack (you gone be a pack)
(New Opp, New Opp)
(Grahh, It's Dat Jay8zz Nigga better act like you know sumn, bitch ass nigga)
(Worda ma dead, No Azone)
(Ahhh)
(Biggest 8zz, Flokk Flokk)