Smokey - Benny, Dj Gutta Butta, Layy

DJ Gutta Butta

Yes, yes

We in the field slidin' down, tryna blitz somethin'

Said fuck a plug, kick door, watch me flip somethin'

And how y’all killers when most of your niggas victims?

Hit somethin', empty the clips and you still ain’t pin nothin'

'Cause I ain’t that hard to find (Not at all)

Pop out, don’t try to hide (Where you at?)

Gunshot kill your appetite

Don’t stop at that light when you know it’s on sight

My pistol get to knocking like the police on a search and a seize

These tools allergic to the opps 'cause when they see 'em, they sneeze

I’m rollin' off a pill, now I might come off a lil' mean

And this one for the team, my niggas throwin' M’s, ain’t no B’s

My niggas with that

Like a deflated tire, leave your shit flat

We play with XD’s, these ain’t no XO’s like it’s tic-tac

I ain’t with that chit-chat, long nose on a big strap

Treat the opper like a mole, that lil' nigga just got his shit whacked

Matty hero where I’m posted, so I’m throwin' the eight

These choppers quick to get to blowin' like I’m blowin' a cake

And I’m laggin' on a bitch like I’m loadin' a game

Try comparing me with them, bitch, you can’t show me a name, nigga

We in the field slidin' down, tryna blitz somethin'

Said fuck a plug, kick door, watch me flip somethin'

And how y’all killers when most of your niggas victims?

Hit somethin', empty the clips and you still ain’t pin nothin'

'Cause I ain’t that hard to find (Not at all)

Pop out, don’t try to hide (Where you at?)

Gunshot kill your appetite

Don’t stop at that light when you know it’s on sight

It’s too smoky, swear these streets ain’t safe no more

If you got a chance, then take it, don’t wait too long

I ain’t trippin' off no bitch, I hate you hoes

I’m just tryna get rich, driving fast whips

I let go of all my grudges 'cause it’s past tense

I was a young hot nigga, that was back then

Tryna leave this shit alone and run that bag in

But let a nigga try and play me, he might backflip

Facts, bitch, really I am ill and I just act sick

Swear my only way up out of here is with this rap shit

Told my niggas that it’s on the love with me, just tap in

(Told my niggas that it’s on the love with me, just tap in)

We in the field slidin' down, tryna blitz somethin'

Said fuck a plug, kick door, watch me flip somethin'

And how y’all killers when most of your niggas victims?

Hit somethin', empty the clips and you still ain’t pin nothin'

'Cause I ain’t that hard to find (Not at all)

Pop out, don’t try to hide (Where you at?)

Gunshot kill your appetite

Don’t stop at that light when you know it’s on sight

Bustin' when I’m squeezin', aim this bitch with precision

Pay attention to your big homie, when he talk, better listen

Lil' nigga, swear to God you ain’t ready for how we livin'

Gettin' tired of this life so I’m tryna show brother different

Drop a bag on your neck and watch how quick niggas collect

Headshots, but we still got some shit to clear through that vest

You niggas fish out of water, grab that rod and reel 'em in

They always offered me deals, but it was took to the chin

Never gave a fuck what you bitch niggas thought

May record or either brother get you bitch niggas chalked

If one go, we all go, if one foght, we all foght

And I know you ain’t livin' like that 'cause you bitch niggas soft

Chedda B, that’s my brother, he was there when I ain’t have it

If he call, then I’m slidin' with sticks, drums automatic

I’m addicted to the syrup, I got an expensive habit

And you suckers be the reason why these situations tragic, period

We in the field slidin' down, tryna blitz somethin'

Said fuck a plug, kick door, watch me flip somethin'

And how y’all killers when most of your niggas victims?

Hit somethin', empty the clips and you still ain’t pin nothin'

'Cause I ain’t that hard to find (Not at all)

Pop out, don’t try to hide (Where you at?)

Gunshot kill your appetite

Don’t stop at that light when you know it’s on sight