The Largest

Grrt, yeah, you know how the fuck we comin', man

We outside all 2024

**** dying, we still out, we ain't care 'bout none of that

You know how the fuck we comin', man

Free the guys, ****, you know how the fuck, you know I'm comin'

Long live the guys, know we do this shit, we do this shit off the muscle

This shit on the floor with us, yeah, all dog shit, ****

Yeah, we got buttons in the stu', all type of shit right now

Grrah, you know how the fuck we comim', yeah-yeah, all that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't get your Drac' took fuckin' with us, gang

Know that, yeah, yeah, brrah (Ayy, Eazy)

I'ma go out with a bang, my gun stay spitting out flame, the day that I die

Outside, doing a vlog, police pulled up, took off, wasn't throwin' my fire

Before all this rap, wasn't fuckin' with me, now they seeing me lit, they want a piece of the pie (Uh, uh)

We got big .308s, ARPs, and them Dracs

We got shit over here make a big **** fly (Grrt)

She fuck with the opps, ain't tryna get dough

But shorty look bad, so might as well try (I might)

How the fuck is you mad? Your bitch tryna kick it

She callin' my phone, I'm tryna get high

Not even gon' lie, I shot up the crib after Rio got popped in the thigh (Grrt)

Tryna slide, but the opps actin' dry

Been ducking that smoke after shorty got popped in his eye (Dead)

Fuck rap, I'm spinnin'

I'm different than Yak, sniffin' Percs, I'm a real-deal gremlin (A real-deal gremlin)

Jeff keep texting my phone, "Gotta watch what you post"

Fuck that, let the opps know I'm bendin' (I'm bendin, I'm bendin')

Million 'fore I repay it, need to stay up in Cali, but can't, I was missing the trenches

Got out, back playing with switches (Grrt)

He wasn't an opp, but he was in shorty 'nem pictures (Grrt)

Sip drank, I never sip liquor

We letting off shots, he dancin' like he doin' Trillers (Come out, come out)

The youngest one out the crowd, hoes don't even care, they already know I'm that **** (Yeah, I am that ****)

They young, but shorty 'nem killers

We run over east, go ask, we really them spillers (We really them spillers)

Was mad about Kanye and Shanti

I'm not tryna troll, but before, I was fuckin' his sister (I was fuckin' his sister)

Don't want smoke, 'cause, shorty, we with it

If she send the lo', then we camping right out where you living (Come out, come out)

She mad, I ain't tryna kick it

Don't care 'bout the pussy, the type to let lil' bro 'nem hit it (Lil' bro 'nem hit)

Spin the block, hop out, get to blickin'

He always the suspect, now we turned his ass to a victim (What? Come here, where you goin'?)

I got too much drugs in my system

Word around town, I heard when they catch him, say kill him (Grrt)

I'ma go out with a bang, my gun stay spitting out flame, the day that I die

Outside, doing a vlog, police pulled up, took off, wasn't throwin' my fire

Before all this rap, wasn't fuckin' with me, now they seeing me lit, they want a piece of the pie

We got big .308s, ARPs, and them Dracs

We got shit over here make a big **** fly (Grrt)

She fuck with the opps, ain't tryna get dough

But shorty look bad, so might as well try

How the fuck is you mad? Your bitch tryna kick it

She callin' my phone, I'm tryna get high

Not even gon' lie, I shot up the crib after Rio got popped in the thigh (Come here, grrt)

Tryna slide, but the opps actin' dry

Been ducking that smoke after shorty got popped in his eye (Got popped in his eye)