B.O.N. lyrics

[Intro]
Is that gang sh*t right here
[?] It's the gang
Saint Lawrence

[Verse]
Shooter Wooski, I'm back down
It's 'bout the smoke sh*t (Let's get it)
AR, M16, just hop out scoping sh*t
Creepin' in that Beamer, and you ain't notice it?
We ain't war with Tooka Gang, you on that lunatic sh*t? (They lyin')
Pass me the Henny, I need to get in it
Just call out my name, I gotta get it (I gotta get it smart)
That BDK sh*t, I'm more than with it (BDK)
She threw it at me but I ain't wanna hit it (Silly b*tch)
Roll up that Nuski pack, I'm finna pop a flag (We smokin' Nuski)
That's Tooka, TuTu and Lil B, that's what got Nuski wacked
I went crazy on this track, and I refuse to lack (I keep it on me)
Shootout with CPD, boy, I ain't goin' back (CPDK)
STL, EBT, n*gga they came with me (Gang, gang)
JaroCity and CMB, n*gga, they came with me (Gang, gang)
She so in love with me, but I'm like, "b*tch, plеase" (Silly b*tch)
Since you so in love with mе, then do my broskies
f*ck a MubuGang, and f*ck OTF (f*ck 'em)
STL, 063, n*gga, that's to the death
Hit him up on the drive, I did that by myself (f*ck O'Block)
But foenem was lookin' out, I had a little bit of help (gang)
Damn, I done sold out, now I need more rocks
They still ain't thanked us for inventin' O'Block
f*ck that 600 sh*t, y'all got them boys dropped
And f*ck EBK 'cause they rock with the opps
With my bro Marco, you know what that mean
[?]
[?] Blew him down, flee the scene
These drugs got me looking mean, need more I'm a fiend
Boy, this is not a dream, I'm the f*cking king (King Opp)
Back in the trap, that sh*t got me slapped
Shawty got clapped, now is a wrap
He took a face shot, 'cause he is from Lamron (f*ck Lamron)
[?] if you don't spray nothin' (You ain't shootin' sh*t)
I'm like, "Nothin' happened" boy I don't say nothin'
Hit up TYMB, up with the same gun (Die Y, die Y)
She caught feelings when she saw me, now that b*tch [?]
Bullets tackle n*ggas so you can't run
Wearing designer sh*t but it's mis match
They steady asking me, "Where you get the kicks at?" (Get off my di*k)
You need to worry about where your b*tch at
'Cause she gave me sloppy top, and I'm just sitting back
Keep me an automatic, this b*tches go click-clack
[Outro]
You holdin' on that work, boy, let me get that