[ Featuring BabyDrill ]
Do you got it?
Yeah, boy, yeah, boy, yeah, boy
Yeah, boy, yeah, boy, yeah, boy
Where yo' blick? (Huh, nigga)
Where yo' blick? Where yo' blick? Where yo' blick? (where yo' blick at, nbigga?)
Where yo' blick? Where yo' blick? Where yo' blick? (Stop playin' wit' me, dude)
Do you got it?
Without my stick, where would I be?
I love my glizzy, man, it saved me plenty times out in these streets
I'm never duckin', when it's heat
You know 'bout Slime, he love that beef
You wanna play? I love to eat
You lookin' for me? I'm in them streets
I'm on the block, I'm on B.C (I'm on B.C, nigga)
This shit before Christ, pussy-nigga, don't you f*ckin' play wit' me
I be worshippin' my gun, I be prayin' to my heat
I don't do this shit for fun, like I used to be in them streets
I can count a honey bun, drop that shit right on your feet (right on your feet, pussy)
I'm walkin' in the club, five niggas they surround me (surround me)
Thirties under they shirts, say some' shit and you'll be drownin' (in blood)
In your blood like it's mud, and I'm sippin' shit, no sud
Blues on me just like a Smurf, niggas think I'm Crippin' foo'
Boy, I got niggas screamin', "Blatt," screamin', "Soo-Woo" (Soo-Woo)
I'm in Watts, in L.A., with the Damus (Damus)
Take a jet to NYC, I'm in Soundview (Soundview)
Paradise the murder zone, where they found you? (Murder)
I'm runnin' 'round like some hounds, and we sniffin' for some blood
I remember I would shoot a Crip nigga 'cause I'm Blood
I remember I was robbin', I got it out the mud
I was around when you had to catch one to bang Blood
Nigga don't know 'bout murder (murder), haven't committed a murder (a murder)
Go to hell, you tell, free the real niggas in jail (jail)
I done paid some bails (bails)
Oh yeah, I will make them niggas cause hell (cause hell)
Without my stick, where would I be?
I love my glizzy, man, it saved me plenty times out in these streets
I'm never duckin', when it's heat
You know 'bout Slime, he love that beef
You wanna play? I love to eat
You lookin' for me? I'm in them streets
I'm on the block, I'm on B.C (I'm on B.C, nigga)
This shit before Christ, pussy-nigga, don't you f*ckin' play wit' me
I be worshippin' my gun, I be prayin' to my heat
I don't do this shit for fun, like I used to be in them streets
I can count a honey bun, drop that shit right on your feet (right on your feet, pussy)
Drop that shit right on the table, the love I got, they'll do it for free (the love I got)
Pull up two guns bangin' for P, bitch, ain't shit bigger than the beef
Walked in, thigh pad, bankroll bussin' out Amiri jeans (on Bs)
Niggas big mad 'cause I done put they big dawg on a tee, ooh-wee
I'm gonna swang some' on ATV (swang), all ice on my neck, thought I pulled up ski
Built this switch on the back of the G-Lock
Sprayin' shit down, like I'm sprayin' on Creed (brrt)
Ten millimeter put a hole in a nigga head (ten-milli'), turn his braincells to mac and cheese
For the niggas that thinkin' they out of my reach
I can get a nigga touched overseas (can get him touched)
Just sent out a memo
Can't catch her mans, then we catchin' the kinfolk
Act a donkey with that Nine, brrt, bet they drill when they ain't run though
I love sex, money, and murder, nigga (murder)
Think I'm from New York, the way I work that blick, how I get sturdy wit' it (sturdy)
I'm a convicted felon with dirty pistols
From MLK to Gresham Road (MLK), 1900 to Flat Shoals (1900)
I done sent more blitz than John Madden, and threw more bullets than Pat' Mahomes
WW', I smack shit, talkin' 'bout Big Show
Big blick up on my waist (blicky)
Tryna drill? Watch how I blow
Without my stick, where would I be?
I love my glizzy, man, it saved me plenty times out in these streets
I'm never duckin', when it's heat
You know 'bout Slime, he love that beef
You wanna play? I love to eat
You lookin' for me? I'm in them streets
I'm on the block, I'm on B.C (I'm on B.C, nigga)
This shit before Christ, pussy-nigga, don't you f*ckin' play wit' me
I be worshippin' my gun, I be prayin' to my heat
I don't do this shit for fun, like I used to be in them streets
I can count a honey bun, drop that shit right on your feet (right on your feet, pussy)
Ah (ah), ah (f*ck 'em)
I'm so motherf*ckin' Zone 6, bitch, yeah
Ah, ah (yeah)
I'm so motherf*ckin' Zone 6, bitch, yeah (without my stick)
Ah, ah
I'm so motherf*ckin' Zone 6, bitch, yeah
Ah, ah (yeah)
I'm so motherf*ckin' Zone Six, bitch
