zeke the beast - gang shit lyrics
[intro: you]
grrt, baow, baow, baow!
ayy, novi wild—every opp gettin’ hit now
spin the block, make it rain with the sticks now
try and move wrong? watch your homie get clipped—like pow!
[verse 1: you]
catch an opp slippin’, it’s lights out, he toast
glock got a beam, it’ll tag you like a post
we the wolves in the city, y’all sheep in disguise
hundred rounds in the drum, let it sing lullabies
i don’t talk on live, i just slide where you at
mask on my face, leave your gang in the past
we don’t do no warnings, just shots to the face
had his mom screamin’ loud, now it’s flowers in a vase
walk down slow, let the .30 get to work
hollows hit his chest, turn his t into merch
opps stay hidin’, but we out with the flame
write his name in the dirt—this ain’t no f++in’ game.+
[hook: you]
baow! every opp gettin’ sent to the sky
we don’t throw no hands, it’s the beam when we ride
slide with the crew, yeah, we roll like a tide
better duck when we spin, or it’s r.i.p. life
grrt! every opp gettin’ left in the dirt
see the flash, now he stiff in a he+rs+
we ain’t playin’ games, yeah, we came for the turf
say the word, light it up—show you what it’s worth
[verse 2: you]
spin through his block, let the chop do the talkin’
m15 in my hands, got the reaper stalkin’
tried to run? nah, he ain’t makin’ it far
caught him slippin’ broad day, turned his whip into parts
headshot clean, now his gang wanna cry
pillow talkin’ in the dark, while they homies all die
we don’t do no peace, f++ a truce or a pass
seen him lackin’ on the ave, now he’s part of the grass.+
i don’t need no gang, but my crew in the cut
trigger finger steady, sendin’ hollows out the gut
got the opps duckin’ low, prayin’ i miss the aim
but i don’t miss shots, every one hit the frame
[hook: you]
baow! every opp gettin’ sent to the sky
we don’t throw no hands, it’s the beam when we ride
slide with the crew, yeah, we roll like a tide
better duck when we spin, or it’s r.i.p. life
grrt! every opp gettin’ left in the dirt
see the flash, now he stiff in a he+rs+
we ain’t playin’ games, yeah, we came for the turf
say the word, light it up—show you what it’s worth
[bridge: you]
opps in the scope, yeah, they all in my sights
silent when we move, but we loud with the pipes
you ain’t built for the smoke, you ain’t ready to fight
when we spin, bodies drop, and we gone in the night
[outro: you]
every opp gettin’ hit, yeah, the streets know the drill
novi’s name ringin’ loud, yeah, we shootin’ to k!ll
let the coin hit the ground, tails, i’m takin’ the crown
heads, i’m ridin’ the block—puttin’ opps in the ground
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