Channel 4

(Thanks, Yakree) Ayy Damn 'Dot, why they playin'? Shit, I don't know Catch that boy and zip his ass, and now that boy on Channel 4 Jakes don't know who did that hit but, shit, I bet his brudda know AJ left his fuckin' mans and (Mmm) got hit up at the store Run up on him, hit his ass, he still breathing? Hit some mo' And yo' bitch ass brudda died, bro, put that nigga on the score We gon' cause a homicide 'cause a bitch nigga took my brudda's soul La la la, my Choppa cry, we ain't get a chance to up his pole This nigga's soul on me, smokin' dead bitches What's his name a close casket, Lil nigga got his head dented That nigga's head got too big so Gang'nem put some lead in it Get that bag, you catch that body, yeah, now you bread winnin' Only put music on Instagram, these bitch niggas got the Feds in it Last lil' nigga that took them shot, he told his bro his hеad spinnin' We the ones drop bags for chops, huh, We bought shred business Don't matter who get caught outside, fuck it, all they ass get it We gon' step on him, we gon' step on them too We gon' get the middle man, he actin' kinda weird too You heard about that other boy, fuck nigga, that's what gang do Hit that nigga with the stick, boy, you know we changed you Bronem bang, I bang too, we pulled up and stained you Rap nigga screamin' "Leeke pack," get back gang bro made two Nigga know what them K's do, nigga know we buss brains, coo' Don't worry 'bout what's on that Glock Just know them (Ftt) came through Damn 'Dot, why they playin'? Shit, I don't know Catch that boy and zip his ass and now that boy on Channel 4 Jakes don't know who did that hit but, shit, I bet his brudda know AJ left his fuckin' mans and (Mmm) got hit up at the store Run up on him, hit his ass, he still breathing? Hit some mo' And yo' bitch ass brudda died, bro, put that nigga on the score We gon' cause a homicide 'cause a bitch nigga took my brudda's soul La la la, my Choppa cry, we ain't get a chance to up his pole