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