Lyrics WNA - Sdot Go

Grrah, grrah
Better get out the-, like (Tsabi, you're trippin')
Free G, nigga, grrah, grrah
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, nigga?

Like, where the bros at? I'm tryna bend
Like, who tryna go meet they friend?
KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
Up knock with the both of my hands (grrah, grrah)
Oh, she do that hip shit, she tryna dance
Like, how many times did I send?
Six what? Oh, that's a fan (grrah, grrah)

Backed out, he got low on his mans
Matty, Park, both of them bent
We ran through 5th, we blitzed through Lex
Lenox, Seventh, that shit dead, like
That's on bro, I bent through on the pegs
OYK, fuck all them niggas' deads
DudeyLo better ask how I get
Notti died, but, yeah, he tried his best
Like, I'm 'bout to pull up again

Oh, we got the drop, don't lack
Bet when I hop out, I'ma start to black
Bro said he seen niggas, bend back
Like, I get too hype with that strap
Don't need to chase him, this shit on his back (grrah)
I should've clicked up on him, I did bad
He got low, I was tryna make a pack (stupid)
Like, now I know where niggas at

Oh, Makk? That's what he jack?
Bet, I'm on they block where they trap (grrt, boom)
Munchie ran, thought he was gon' get packed (grrah, grrah, like)
Backed out, nigga flew up the steps
Ratty, Dot, Tidda, Steph
Oh my God, OB missed his best
All them pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like
Grrah, grrah

Like, oh my God, OB missed his best
All them pills that he popped, he was stressed? Like

Like, where the bros at? I'm tryna bend
Like, who tryna go meet they friend?
KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
Up knock with the both of my hands
Oh, she do that hip shit, she tryna dance
Like, how many times did I send?
Six what? Oh, that's a fan (nigga)

Grrah, grrah (like, what the fuck?)
Like, nigga, suck my dick, nigga (grrah, grrah)
Better get out the-
Ski, ski (come here, come here)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, nigga, free my twin, nigga