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Havoc
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Super big up to the motherfuckin' incredible Havoc
The incredible Bandana P
You know, as we commemorate this incredible moment
Okay, okay
Ayo, Flee Lord
Let's go, Hav
Somebody tryna act like they just gon'
It's our turn
Like they gon' just dump the coke shipment in the water
Lord, Lord
My woe got a Kel-Tec in his jail sweats (Brr)
Ten in the morning, he ain't make a sell yet (Fuck)
Damn, Flee Lord, uh, you a rare wreck
And that's word to my grandmama in the hairnet
Con in position, I'ma bomb, niggas listen
And you know I brought the mob for that armed intervention (Brr)
Strapped like high forces, backed by fire tossers
You be peepin' out the side eye, tryna vibe off us
Drumwork regime, Lord, the gun work is clean
We can sweep the whole street or go silence the beam
Hundred-dollar shots while you run around the block
Nigga, motherfuck twelve, throw a summons out the drop (Skrrt)
Loyalty or death, wave Delgado on tilt
Man, Versace, nigga, got me like a model, raw silk
Prada's on milk, long nozzles all filled
Ain't no missin' when we spittin', Lord, my riders all skilled
Balenciaga short sleeve, pimpin' out the four-speed
Cook so much fish in here, my kitchen got a drawer freeze
Yuck, huh, I said I cook so much fish
In here, my kitchen got a drawer freeze
What we doin', nigga? The cargo came in
Top, top, talk to distributors (Major distribution)
Let's feed the hood and feed every block (Uh-huh)
Top, top, time to administer it
We got the propane (We got the propane, nigga)
A lot of cocaine (A lot of cocaine, nigga)
Let's feed the hood and feed every block
Knock, knock, time to administer it (Yo)
It seems like the way I get the bag concernin' you a lot
Cook, nigga, why you got the coca burnin' in the pot?
Custies waitin' for they serve and peep the line in front the spot
Them police rush the gate, watch how they line up when it's hot
Ratchet stacker from when jux niggas come try take what you got
You pop him 'til he's decrepit and lay him 'til he rot
I defend this food, you take nothin', nigga, absolutely not
In this gun war you place bets, better ask him who he got
Look (Look), you watch them niggas layin', how they plot
Look (Look), and watch 'em sayin' anything they not
Look (Look), I'm knowin' everything ain't what it seem
I got my black and beautiful queen 'bout to cock her little Glock
Look (Look), my coke chemist make the coca stretch up
My queen interstate traffic in a Tesla
You better leave me while I apply the pressure
While I keep on givin' you the fullest, nothin' lesser
What we doin', nigga? The cargo came in
Top, top, talk to distributors (Major distribution)
Let's feed the hood and feed every block (Uh-huh)
Top, top, time to administer it
We got the propane (We got the propane, nigga)
A lot of cocaine (A lot of cocaine, nigga)
Let's feed the hood and feed every block
Knock, knock, time to administer it