(Intro: Koly P)
Mic check, See my city it's like nightmare on Elm Street
These niggas a kill yo ass on Elm Street
See my city, It ain't no pretty sight you got thug niggas
Fuck niggas and police lights we just round here be gooking man
(Hook: Koly P)
See that molly got em gooking
That flocka got em shooting
That powder keep em moving
These jits round here getting booted
See that molly got em gooking
That flocka got em shooting
That powder keep em moving
These jits round here getting booted
It go, one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for my niggas popping jiggas
They bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
It go, one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for my niggas popping jiggas
They bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
(Verse 1: Koly P)
In the city where i live they jits getting killed
Dealing methinphetamines, snort coke pop pills
Man this shit get real nigga, drop body like tears
Its hard to be the boss, my fault got lost in the sauce
See now my mind is on a million
Its bout to go down like them buildings
Yall fuck niggas rapping, them real niggas feel me
See Koly back snapping, these pussy want a kill me
In the kitchen Kodak bopping
Fuck wit me and thats a privelage
And I might go see the dentist with 5 racks in my skinnies
Im with Kodak in a cutlass, told em fuck it nigga bend it
For my niggas who be hustlin, no cuffing niggas spending
What yall niggas rapping, we already did it its KKK
(Hook: Koly P)
See that molly got em gooking
That flocka got em shooting
That powder keep em moving
These jits round here getting booted
See that molly got em gooking
That flocka got em shooting
That powder keep em moving
These jits round here getting booted
It go, one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for my niggas popping jiggas
They bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
It go, one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for my niggas popping jiggas
They bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
(Verse 2: Kodak Black)
Bending corners with that toolie
I might go run down on Soolie
Steady playing wit my cutlass
Said it was gone be ready Tuesday
Coolin but Im never boolin
Booted but Im still not boolin
Every day im slanging cash
Polo let me hold the uzi
Molly got me in hear spinning
Got a young nigga all in my feelings, trigga finger itching
Clean a nigga up like penicillin
I just called Koly, he'll be pulling up here any minute
Yestersday I saw him in a lamb now he in a Bentley
Finessin like a legend call me Paul ?
I got to keep a weapon you know these niggas envy
They Know when im in the building but they dont know Im jigging
Im turnt up on the highest I might hit for 20
(Hook: Koly P)
See that molly got em gooking
That flocka got em shooting
That powder keep em moving
These jits round here getting booted
See that molly got em gooking
That flocka got em shooting
That powder keep em moving
These jits round here getting booted
It go, one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for my niggas popping jiggas
They bout they skrilla, see them my niggas
It go, one for the money
Two for the bitches
Three for my niggas popping jiggas
They bout they skrilla, see them my niggas