3-5-4 (Tarrentino)

[Sheek Louch] A'yo four shots let off, black truck sped off Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off A'yo hold up man, let me take y'all back to the begining Let y'all know what happend that night, listen I don't even know these niggas hangin in front Usually we woulda been asked them what do they want What they came here for, this is 354 What you tryna get some gas or some shit from the store But nobody asked these motherfuckers what do they want It was bitin, mad traffic, the first of the month It was me, Chep, Bizzy and Hit B.G. and Lickalone and yeah I think Earth was there and shit And a few other niggas in and out of the buildin Tryin to catch every sell but not to children Got a sixty of that yack in the store in the back Chep about to go home and get more of his pack Jake ain't fuckin wit us, what's the miracle Niggas moms ex heads now turn spiritual Wanna preach to us talk about Christ And how fuck sand, how he could bring the beach to us That's when I noticed niggas still outside Hoody on with some shades like they tryna hide So I cocked the hammer then I walked to 'em No beef, just a friendly little talk to 'em Listen Sheek: Here we go, yo whaddup money? Guy: Yo whaddup S: What y'all niggas waitin for somebody or somethin? G: Yeah, why? S: Nah nah, I'm sayin y'all niggas got on big hoodies and shit Yaknahmean? It's my block out here daddy I don't need blood on this shit and all that G: It's all love, it's all good S: Aight, just checkin dog [Sheek Louch] A'yo, turns out these niggas is not from here And they got blood on they hands while they drinkin a beer They just robbed Dread and them niggas spot I told 'em they gotta get up out of here, they makin it hot That's when four shots let off, a black truck sped off Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off Bombaclot, no man rob me spot, everybody here feelin me Glock They done put us in a mix now we gotta go to war with Dread and them niggas cause they think we wit these dicks Shots goin everywhere, everybody clappin but them niggas that was standin there They fuckin disappeared I cut one yardy underneath his fuckin beard Still clappin, got everybody runnin scared They ain't backin down and we ain't bitchin Niggas comin out the house with the hitchelin under the michelin Throwin back a clip or two You would think we went to war with Colin Powells crew Police comin now but we don't give a fuck Rhas' tryna grab all his niggas in the truck That's what I get for lettin niggas blend in And they ain't really wit us, niggas really tryna get us I keep my Glock not givin a fuck But the bullshit is we still gotta watch for that truck [Sheek Louch] Yaknahmean, y'all niggas remember that night dog? Only B.G. had his gun on him man, word up Styles P had his gun on him Besides that niggas was fuckin naked man Yall niggas didn't stop it man Niggas had the drop on us kid If homeboy didn't come thru, if he didn't come thru And silence those guns dog, we woulda been sick Check it out though, I know them faggot ass niggas kid You know what the fuck I'm talkin about Niggas just bought them shits, that's why we had all them hammers Besides that man, word up man, no wing niggas around us dog If you ain't a motherfuckin friend of mine or friend of ours, you gotta go Niggas is grimey man, it's D-Block for real man You think these niggas don't want what we got? Fuck yeah they want it That shit we be rappin about All that shit we be fuckin drivin around, these niggas is hungry man I got somethin for that belly though