

Prompt / Lyrics
(Verse 1) [Voice 1:Yus GZ] (We gon spin through the bridge you get left in the river) I’m with assasin lets go to hunt and spleen on killing sprees when I run into Dougie B I’m feeling all the dopamine its rushing right through my body when we catch homi’s don’t dare try me we leave ni**as gushing fucking your bitch that’s the end of the discussion (like) why these boys steady bluffin? , the opps ran back to throw down a dozen it's the reason why MoveLook got hit in his muffin your dirty and a fiend I guess that's why you keep it tucked in your jeans but you know me they know me (Yus Geez) I stay still in the fields I be too deep (ni**a) Setty got hit by a bus, Keems head got drenched with a gun (bitch) any oppa can get it for fun I'm used to sending messages using my gun get steady cause I'm ready we’ve been popping off shots just like confetti I keep a number 9 in the telly don’t get left we on eight block with plenty of vests we’re knocking off tops no machete (chorus) [Voice 2:ASSASIN] if the opps Throw up a O I bet on all aydos we are upping our poles the block will get cold they keep asking me who do I smoke (rippy) the activities that we condone rest in peace Lotti bro Rah moved real oppy (Verse 2) [Voice 2:ASSASIN] I’m very two-Woo talk behind me I boom these streets stay grimey I put on for my slimes I see the cops are behind me I move silent but I’m not blowing flutes nor even violins I still stay violent and if I run into Dudeelow then he’s ass is part of the show ill keep shooting no recruiting I bet the threat won’t make it home, JB should’ve ran maybe he would’ve made it though Yus geez just pull up I had one fifty on the dash while I was driving shooting straps I was clutching onto my chrome while going high momentum on the highway I was speeding like flash I sit with no fear and full power pulling up to an unlimited stash (on god) we know the opps ain’t ever did any of that I’m putting 8 oh on the map (gang) (8 oh aydo!) (Verse 3) [Voice 1:Yus GZ] on the block upping our poles is our way of liberating a living ruling on section eight side I’ve been feelin like a villain dealin with drugs there ain’t no such thing as mercy reel them in we do the drillin I look forward ceilings above me revealing this I see the words F A T E use logic think rarely before you P L A Y wit me or Asasin is finna shoot you in your kidney and I bet that he does it with (silverlining symetry) press the button to let his brains ease release his mystery but don’t act silly we’re acting exactly like the Drillys leaving it in semetrees chorus) [Voice 2:ASSASIN] if the opps Throw up a O I bet on all aydos we are upping our poles the block will get cold they keep asking me who do I smoke (rippy) the activities that we condone rest in peace Lotti bro Rah moved real oppy [Voice 2:ASSASIN] (outro) on 8 block the sets mismatched grab a gun from the pantry its time for get back cut the crap artillery armed with charm track rats (8 oh aydo)
Tags
ny drill, [Voice 1:Yus GZ], [Voice 2:ASSASIN], trippy beat, rhymes, low 808, male
2:52
No
11/13/2025