Aceey 4oez - Intro4oez Lyrics

I told Lil rod to get ready we got problems
I just put a hunnit rounds in up my choppa
With that choppa I'm surgen I'm a doctor
F*ck the other side we want problems

50 bands up on my neck and you ain't gon take nothing
Stop CappN send my yungin shake something
You flexing we gon take something
You flinch and we gon spray something
You got it and I got it let's go war bish let's shake something
Yeaaaaaaaa
That's on 4oe nem
That's on cus
That's on bro'em
That's on gang
That's on crip
They gon go in
Speaking code to the plug on the low end
Ain't talking on the phone we don't know them

Ain't talking on the phone we don't know them
Knocking at the door like we owe them
But F*ck it we don't know them
Catch'em we load'em
Zip'em we gon fold'em
We chilling on the 4oe'nem wit bro'nem
Bish you heard Gates I pray there I can lay there
Bish ain't Lackin know I keep my K there
Drum roll we don't play fair
Bitch you know it stuck there
Hop out like it warfare
Beef and it stuck there
Yeaaaaa
I'm that nicca bish I been that
Them racks bish umma spent
That hit bish umma send that
My young nicca gon send that
Send shot yo crib at
And won't stop til yo shit splash
And niccas that's some big facts
Believed dat
You ever seen that round bust up out that Drizzy
Have you ever seen dat fire burst out that glizzy
And drum up in that bish it hold bout 50
I told Lil rod squeeze until it empty
Bad yellow bish and a chocolate friend
If her head good guarantee I F*ck again
Allah umma sin again
Speak up on the dead again
Bish umma spin again
Send shoots at yo crib again
Reload and shoot again
Yellow bish she eating dicC shorty like to choke on it
Want smoke ain't speak on shyt
Pull up we gon see bout dat
Book for a show and get Zip
Cus Bitch I live dat
4oe gang umma step bout
Bitch you know im stepping
That's on 4oe'em
That's on cus
That's on bro'em
That's on gang
That's on crip
They gon go in
Speaking code to the plug on the low end
Ain't talking on the phone we don't know them
Gang