Stand Over Music lyrics

[Intro]
(Bro you n*ggas be) G Block (You look mad bro like)
7th Street n*gga (Go do it) The General
500K, n*gga (Go p*ss on the grave bro and post the video)
('Cause b*tch, since you n*ggas actin' hella hard)
Yeah, that's right (Me, I'ma do it, I'ma p*ss on homie grave, on the sword)
I'll shoot you when you turn 16, n*gga (b*tch, I'm postin' ya, on my dead homies, n*gga)
Stand over music (Now watch n*gga, you think I'm playin' n*gga wait 'til I find out where they at)

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, popped a n*gga 'cause he troll me, I don't play like that
Gon' swing the striker through they sh*t every time they make me mad
Spent a bag on poles, did a show and made it back
Seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the Dracy act
I found that b*tch the same day the n*gga p*ssed me off
A real donkey from my block, Jaaybo kicked it off
Them six shots speak itself, I ain't miss at all
If cuz ain't wanna die for this sh*t, then why he get involved?
Go get a body of your own, then speak to me
Gales not no stepper, he ain't ever shot no switch, he need semi
Lost my brother, and I know it f*cked me up 'cause it ain't hit me
Don't even trip, I love you more, you know your baby bro gon' get him
Caught a Tribe n*gga, left him with a zip like a ounce of weed
It was dark, but the flash to the Drac' can make it hard to see
Hit county punchin' n*ggas faces, I ain't Marleybee
You know somethin' gettin' touched if n*ggas hoppin' in the car with me
[Verse]
Been bouncin' out since fifteen, I got hella scenes
The way I shot the n*gga with the fully switch was hella clean
Told bro don't play with the Draks, I'll turn to Melly, Gz
And e'ryone know Twaney got no skits, so we don't let him speak, Gz
Ayy, n*gga, we don’t let him say a thing
They call me Draks, but I popped out today with Baby A
Pushed the bro aside when we got on like, "Ayy, I need my space"
The chop bulky, I'm shootin' like I ain't got no aim
Wasn't even 6'2, but I had .62s, they call me dirty Draks
Tapped my first face as a pup, I'm really EBK
Got the most scenes, so the homies let me talk this way
But f*ck Los, we speakin' 'bout him when he checked out
Just was done warning JBlacc, they a mess now
Janky a faggot, still be walkin' with his chest out
He known for suckin' di*k and talkin' sh*t, he got the best mouth
The last two DOA, they are not responsive
The first one ain't no joke be prepared, it's gon' be on yo' conscious
Popped the Tribe n*gga they look up to, Jaaybo really poppin'
This rappin' sh*t ain't change sh*t, killin' n*ggas still a option
The youngest stepper from my hood, poppin' North n*ggas
Leebo like, "We through there or we not?" I'm like, "Of course n*gga"
And bro was bouncin' out right beside me, ain't have to force figures
Ayy, and I can name 'bout six that's dead, we need more victims
Say Osama name, sh*t gon' greasy like I'm TIO
They say I'm f*ckin' up the politics, f*ckin' with the four
This is the G, you need somethin', n*gga let me know
Keep playin' sick, we gon' come and drop a bucket, Frisco in a ho
Could f*ck up the politics 'cause I face n*ggas
Know my n*ggas gon' pick me up to slide 'cause I spank n*ggas
You let him get a chance to run, you better chase n*gga
Been scorin' on the opps, this last one gon' be the game winner
Rrari world, I done slid for that n*gga man
Over Kasino I was bouncin' out that minivan
The fully switch shootin' rapid like I got 20 hands
And I was tappin' in from the pen gettin' n*ggas slammed
Ay, we was grabbin' n*ggas, "Know how I'm comin' 'bout my bro", you ain't gotta ask me n*gga
Mondo world, he know the Draks gon' double back on n*ggas
Free all the steppers that got grabbed for spinnin', Gz
[Chorus]
Popped a n*gga 'cause he troll me, I don't play like that
Gon' swing the striker through they sh*t every time they make me mad
Spent a bag on poles, did a show and made it back
Seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the Dracy act
I found that b*tch the same day the n*gga p*ssed me off
A real donkey from my block, Jaaybo kicked it off
Them six shots speak itself, I ain't miss at all
If cuz ain't wanna die for this sh*t, then why he get involved?
Go get a body of your own, then speak to me
Gales not no stepper, he ain't ever shot no switch, he need semi
Lost my brother, and I know it f*cked me up 'cause it ain't hit me
Don't even trip, I love you more, you know your baby bro gon' get him
Caught a Tribe n*gga, left him with a zip like a ounce of weed
It was dark, but the flash to the Drac' can make it hard to see
Hit county punchin' n*ggas faces, I ain't Marleybee
You know somethin' gettin' touched if n*ggas hoppin' in the car with me

[Outro]
(I'ma p*ss on him and take a sh*t on him and hella sh*t, I'ma go live and do it)
(Oh, wait, you n*ggas reported my page, so I can't go live)
(But I can do this though, I'll make a video takin' a sh*t on your homie grave)
(That host at one, n*gga, I can bang that, n*gga)
(f*ck Townhomes, your dead homies suck di*k, bro)
Бре, Петрунко, малай моме (They suck di*k, bro)
(It's n*ggas in your hood that suck di*k, your big homie in jail right now for suckin' 'em)
(They gave him a hunnid and some)
Първо йоро, мори, Петрунки (Stop actin', n*gga)
Първой оро, Петрункино
Петрунчица, море, йоро во
Петрунчица, йоро води (Ayy, Echo turn this beat off)