Torcher Party lyrics

[Intro]
(ECG sippin' on freeze in it)
Hop out, give out faceshots, uh

[Verse 1]
I been on some sh*t, HopOutBlick been chasin' guap
In the mean time, I'm still active, know I'm chasin' opps
All these b*tches tryna' f*ck me, f*ck I look like chasin' thots
I don't want that f*ckin' ghost, all these n*ggas fakin' Glocks
b*tch we turnin' n*ggas toast, the Torchers known for bakin' opps
They say Blick you do the most, b*tch I'm tryna' hit his tater tot
Ski Lack caught up Wicky, you know he felt that flamin' hot
f*ck Gunna, dig him up, that's another brainless opp
Headshottas, Big Torchers, know we only aim at tops
Big Oppas, Big Scorches, know we torchin' n*ggas blocks
If you wanna be a Torcher, then you gotta' torch a opp
Don't be a b*tch, hop in them V's, hop out and up your Glock
They know smokin' on this Chiefy, he got the hood on lock
He came out, they wеt his tee, for thinkin' with his c*ck
We call this lil' b*tch baby Laura, the way she gеtting drops
We hop out them cars and switch sh*t up for Shizzy
He just posted up with that Glock, but got caught without that glizzy
If they posted on that block, bend through that b*tch and drop like 50
We hop out start sendin' shots the Headshottas, give out wickies
Did this feelin' on the Glock, like why she think I gotta stiffy
n*gga we the real Getbackers, big Torchers, run the city
n*gga Quazzy keep on hiding, I can't wait to get up with him
pus*y all your n*ggas dyin', how you ESK but don't get busy
n*ggas know I keep that iron, like it ain't sh*t to get up with me
They hit Mike all in his chest, I heard that b*tch spit up his kidney
How you tryna' diss? Your homie killer walk around
n*gga I can pop my sh*t, my homie killer in the ground
If you diss the bros, we spin that block drop hundred rounds
n*ggas claim Lil Jah
But oh sh*t where Gunna now? I came back from out the O
Put a switch up on the pound, they like "Where you get that from?"
Man, this b*tch from outta' town, waitin' for a opp to slip up
Hop out, chase him, gun him down, hit that top then watch him spit up
Try to run but we runnin' down, dissed that block now he can't get up
And we smoke Cam out the pound
[Bridge]
Yeah this that Cam, n*gga
Big Torchers n*gga

[Verse 2]
This a Torcher party
Everybody get them B's
Jump out them cars, stand over top
n*ggas b*tchin' sayin' please
We don't shoot from cars we chase him down
We wanna see n*ggas bleed
I ain't a b*tch, the only reason he ain't die cause he had his seed
Jump out boy, they know I jump out and just squeeze
Bro jumped out on him, broad day, why you think his name BD?
We hop out them cars and run sh*t down, shout out to 3
n*gga we been catchin' murders way before we heard of Lil Kee
I heard Lil was twitchin, when he got hit with that heat
You know HopOutBlick go crazy on the opps, shoutout to me
You know Loso hop out bangin' on the opps, that n*gga teed
You know Lil Cam died, two weeks after they hit CC
Big 100 on that car, spin his block, b*tch you gon' see

[Outro]
Big 100 on that car, spin his block, b*tch you gon' see