"1017" lyrics

(On fo'nem, y'all know how the fuck we bleed, man
BloodHound 4L, man)
On fo'nem, gang shit
On fo'nem

You can catch me over East
With the bloods up in the trenches
Smokin' thoink the size of branches
Poppin' perks it got me itchin'
Fuck the opps they ain't on shit
New .40 Glock it got a switch
Jeff put fifty in that bitch
I went through, blew the whole clip
Glock 19 with the coolin' kit
Rapid fire when I blow this bitch got a switch
When I'm shootin', get low better duck I can't miss
Opps goin' out sad when we slide, we blitz
Old ass nigga mad, he a goofy ain't on shit
Niggas hoes, goin' sweet for they chain and shit
Jump out with this drac' don't aim that bitch
Just point and shoot and swing that bitch

Gen 5 twenty-three trade in a week
Caught four, not one, not two, not three
Got .556 and .223's, I'm BH, know I throw B's
Can't be gang, you ain't got no B
Ain't sellin' no pipe, we swappin' these
Caught my first one, he was sweet
Niggas be vegan, they don't want no beef
Lil cuz' got a switch he insane in this bitch
Got the .40 with a fifty that hang from it
And got his name, from slangin' it
Please don't play we dangerous
Walk up splat gang we facin' shit
Fuck the cops, steady runnin' from jakes and shit
TRX pickup in the rain won't drip
This bitch so big can't park this bitch
I ain't never thought twice, just blam don't miss
If he fall, he ain't dead til' you run up and finish him
Niggas be hoes know I really put fear in them
If rap don't work, mask on, I'm a get at him
I'm the youngest turnt nigga, broke niggas we ain't takin' 'em
I'm the youngest turnt nigga, broke niggas we ain't takin' 'em
Man we ain't takin' no petty ass shit man
We don't want shit from no nigga who ain't got shit for they self

Y'all keep that lil' shit man
On fo'nem
Fuck all the opps, die Y, Gang shit