Channel 4

(Thanks, Yakree)
 Ayy
 Damn 'Dot, why they playin'? Shit, I don't know
 Catch that boy and zip his ass, and now that boy on Channel 4
 Jakes don't know who did that hit but, shit, I bet his brudda know
 AJ left his fuckin' mans and (Mmm) got hit up at the store
 Run up on him, hit his ass, he still breathing? Hit some mo'
 And yo' bitch ass brudda died, bro, put that nigga on the score
 We gon' cause a homicide 'cause a bitch nigga took my brudda's soul
 La la la, my Choppa cry, we ain't get a chance to up his pole
 This nigga's soul on me, smokin' dead bitches
 What's his name a close casket, Lil nigga got his head dented
 That nigga's head got too big so Gang'nem put some lead in it
 Get that bag, you catch that body, yeah, now you bread winnin'
 Only put music on Instagram, these bitch niggas got the Feds in it
 Last lil' nigga that took them shot, he told his bro his hеad spinnin'
 We the ones drop bags for chops, huh, We bought shred business
 Don't matter who get caught outside, fuck it, all they ass get it
 We gon' step on him, we gon' step on them too
 We gon' get the middle man, he actin' kinda weird too
 You heard about that other boy, fuck nigga, that's what gang do
 Hit that nigga with the stick, boy, you know we changed you
 Bronem bang, I bang too, we pulled up and stained you
 Rap nigga screamin' "Leeke pack," get back gang bro made two
 Nigga know what them K's do, nigga know we buss brains, coo'
 Don't worry 'bout what's on that Glock
 Just know them (Ftt) came through
 Damn 'Dot, why they playin'? Shit, I don't know
 Catch that boy and zip his ass and now that boy on Channel 4
 Jakes don't know who did that hit but, shit, I bet his brudda know
 AJ left his fuckin' mans and (Mmm) got hit up at the store
 Run up on him, hit his ass, he still breathing? Hit some mo'
 And yo' bitch ass brudda died, bro, put that nigga on the score
 We gon' cause a homicide 'cause a bitch nigga took my brudda's soul
 La la la, my Choppa cry, we ain't get a chance to up his pole