Memo600
Pull up
[Verse 1:]
No leg shot, head shots, dreads hot, red dot, smoke opps
STEVE-BLOCK, D-BLOCK, rib shots, shell pop, shell hot
Left his brain stuffed on da mailbox, leave da scene before twelve hop
'Cause I pulled up, asked his ass was he wit da shits he was like, "Hell naw',"
I ain't even give a whole clip, I only dumped like 12 off
Y'all n***as lose screws, be cool 'fore a n***a nail y'all
Follow you home, trail y'all, shorty a snitch, he gone tell on y'all
I remember, locked up, late night on 'nem jail calls

[Hook:]
N***a say Steve Drive, then that must be two blocks
Shoot his car up, 2-Pac, I'm in these trenches you not
Betta' stay up in yo' lane 'fore you come a new block
There SIX0 to O-BLOCK, fuckin wit da vultures

[Verse 2:]
What we smokin', 'dats 'dat potion, ain't no loafin', eyes open
Smoke Jermaine to the brain, we ain't fuckin wit no lames
SnitchK get back, street light knock a n***a shit back, you wit dat?
I ain't trynna hear no chit-chat, check yo mans
Me an foenem ride with steamers, high off the best friends
TB, Poppie, I ain't worried 'bout what da' next man say he gone do for me
Know them Steve Drive boys gone' shoot for me, (bahhh)

[Hook:]
N***a say Steve Drive, then that must be two blocks
Shoot his car up, 2-Pac, I'm in these trenches you not
Betta' stay up in yo' lane 'fore you come a new block
There SIX0 to O-BLOCK, fuckin wit da vultures