[Intro]
Damn
Wait, hol’ on, huh?
Like

[Chorus: CR77]
Word to bro, I’m uppin’
Don’t even try to keep on runnin’, bro
I got my G-Lock
Everything dead, I’m ‘boutta spin the block
Don’t try to run unless I got the G-Lock, n***a
Like, who?
And hey, have I ever seen a joint but I knew it?
Have I ever lit a joint with my music?
Oh hell no, n***a, no I haven’t

[Verse 1: CR77]
Swear to god that everybody on my dick
So, I’m spinnin’ through the block, now I’m ‘boutta up that clip
Like, word to bro, I’m spinnin’ through the block
You can’t do nothin’ about it, cause I got me a G-Lock
Everything dead, word to I’m finna’ up it
Don’t even try to keep on talkin’, word to bro, I’ma leave you on read
I might as well keep talkin’ reckless, y’all n***as do not see me
Word to bro, I’m always steppin’, y’all n***as do not see me
Every single time I go to strip, y’all n***as see what I be doin’, and you don’t even have a clue
You see what I do, they listen to my music, and they don’t see me as a rapper, they see me as a-
They listen to myself, but they ain’t really do shit
I’m spinnin’ through the block, all my-, uh
I’m always up here, I’m doin’ all the music
You cannot rap like me, n***a, what you doin’?
[Chorus: CR77]
Word to bro, I’m uppin’
Don’t even try to keep on runnin’, bro
I got my G-Lock
Everything dead, I’m ‘boutta spin the block
Don’t try to run unless I got the G-Lock, n***a
Like, who?
And hey, have I ever seen a joint but I knew it?
Have I ever lit a joint with my music?
Oh hell no, n***a, no I haven’t

[Verse 2: G-Many]
Hop out many doors n***a, it’s G-Many n***a
I don’t care about you n***as, so I’m ‘boutta slide, Lil’ n***a
I don’t care about these n***as no-more, I’m wit’ Luh Helium
And I’m wit’ CR77, what you tryna do?
Every time, I be spinnin’ through that freakin’ block now
Any time, you can get hit wit’ this fuckin’ G
Any time, you can get hit wit’ the fuckin’ B
Every single day I see you, every time I see you again
I might as well keep throwing’ again, word to bro, I’m uppin’ it
A n***a play wit’ me, get beat up like he a fuckin’ puppet
A n***a play wit’ me, get torn like he a fuckin’ toy
Every single time I see you, you gon’ get hit
I don’t care if you got happiness or you got joy
I don’t care if you got happiness or you got joy
I don’t care if you sad, or you got sadness inside you, cause I’ma still hit you up no matter what
It’s the hood after all, you cannot escape me
It’s the hood after all, you cannot escape this
We in the trenches, we always doin’ this shit
We always watchin’ up the score, and what you freakin’ doin’?
Huh, listen to me as I speak
They don’t listen to me, but they wanna see my peak
They don’t listen to me and they see what I’m doin’
Hol’ on, I’m G-Many in the streets
I’m wit’ CR double 7, what we ‘finna do?
We spinnin’ through the block, they really don’t understand what I do for the strip
They listen to me, but what do they say?
They see me, and they don’t listen to my music
I’m G-Many, you don’t understand what I do
I’m always over here bangin’ lead up in my city
We spinnin’ through the block, we ‘boutta make it litty
And I’m fuckin’ outta this bitch, n***a
[Verse 3: CR77]
I swear to god, y’all couldn’t do it
I see you again, word to bro, I’m comin’ through there
I’m CR77
They listen to G-Many, and what do they say? Hol On’
They listen to me, and what do they say, n***a?
I’m out
And these n***as suck dick, I don’t care
I listen to my music, and they don’t see me and they fear
They listen to me, what the fuck do they say anyway?
I see you again, word to bro, I’m ‘boutta up it
Don’t even try to keep runnin’, pussy