Jizzle Buckz:
U-U remember them CTS’s back to back?
Early morning, 55 tryna geek snatch
Doing 30 for the bill made em jumpin jacks
Geeks come complaining talm bout they half capped
Dee Huncho:
Jizzle u remember mermack was hot as hell?
Whizzle whippin 2 zaps i’m gettin em gone by 12
Rob came wit 5 bills I meet him at the Shells
Phones thumpin all the geeks they say that’s that nail
Jizzle Buckz:
That’s back when the phones just start jumpin
7 phones and they all filled wit hunkies
Threw a 3 on a 3 had em comin
That shit so polted, had they nose runnin
Dee Huncho-
30 bucks a week, that’s what that scorp a do
100 bucks a month, coulda bought a porsche or 2
We had to burn the IP up it had a couple shoots
And all my cars be slap 5 cus we be distributing
Jizzle Buckz:
These niggas runnin off wit lingo cus they heard our music
That IP was high he hit the bucks while Tana shooting
And I ain’t worried bout no speed, Huncho he gon lose em
And I ain’t worried bout no speed Huncho he gon lose em
Dee huncho:
Strapped down wit Choppas & MACs, got bro nem in the back
I put a dent in Tana pack, juggin out that Lac
Squeeze died we on they ass it ain’t no tit for tat
I brought that Fynn to the North they thought that shit was crack
Jizzle Buckz:
Came home to the Fynn i’m like what’s that?
15 hunnid for a zap plus it jump back
We done made so many niggas wrap
Draco bullets stopped his motor.. NO CAP!
Dee Huncho:
Everyday a payday, mobiles crackin it’s a Mayday
Made like 80 in a Str8 juggin wit my AK
Small circle cut some niggas off they wasn’t meant
Whippin zaps in Britney house she like what’s that scent
My bitch mad i’m in these streets, but that’s gon pay the rent
Diss on the gang we on yo ass, Troops already sent
I made 20 err Thursday juggin off a bent
Them windows tinted and them geeks they comin way from Fenton
AMMO!
Jizzle Buckz:
Bill 80 on my dash, I was 19
Muffy spot I’ll tax a quarter brick of Ching
SS bouncin, like i broke the springs
Phone boomin while we blockin nigga, hella cheese
720 on some PRP’s, still servin feins, we got hella beans
I got niggas in the feds living like they never left the streets
Block Captain, they alert me when you hit the street
Big Chop jump out hang to my feet
We them niggas got the opp niggas wearing cleats
We them niggas that they babymomma wanna eat
Got this Louis drippin all ova me
Dee Huncho:
Presidential breakin blendas, D.O.A we kilt em
MKZ came wit the filter it was Matte Silver
Juggin 7 days a week, lurkin off a jigga
In Skins basement copping half’s since a young nigga
Gasganade, Osade blenda breakin blades
Cheesy had them 4 15’s that’s when it was bage
Just bought a box and did a hit, now who wanna trade ?
You know them phones still rockin, kickin Johnny Cage