Scootie Wop, GodFearin, BigBreeze, TJ Carroll, VERT MOB - WWWM lyrics

Moatz, you produced this?

Hop on this mic, make a hit
I pulled up on 21, told 'em, "Hop in"
"We roundin' around in the six"
Ever since I was a youngin'
I knew I would make it i would be legit

God pulled up, you know why we blessed
I'm stained by the blood, not the red dye
Yeah

Yeah
I told her, "Just dive in" (Just dive)
You say, "You ain't ridin' in" (Say it)
You know that we slidin' in
This ain't no firemen
Six folk, you know, my brothers, we tirin'
Big 'wap, guwap, we all in
Cut out my crown with the diamonds
Hop in that, scat, get to wildin' (Ye')
You know, we slidin' in yeah!

Pick up my cross, get to slidin', aye
They put my skin all in bondage, aye
Wе payin' more than a homage
I'm tryna stop all the homicе
Big talk, you already know who around us
Vert talk, october baby, this gutter
This trench talk
I touch down on the beat, it's the end zone
Big Vert, mind my brothers, my kinfolk
Big God ahead of us, I'm stayin' down too
You know we not lettin' up

We put the pressure on all
Of these demons' necks
You know we not finna let 'em up
Vert Mob really go cray, you can bet on us
SRTs at the church, we gon' rev 'em up
If you speak on the Mob, then we pullin' up
Yeah, we saved but we still
Brought the hood with us

Piped up, they askin' what's good with us
This sermon run deep, ain't no foolin' us
Called on GodFearin propane, we fillin' up

Since we don' hopped in the game
We blew it up (Boom)
Word of God be my heat, yeah
I sleep with that
Hit the block and go preach
Where the people at
Yeah, we all gon' connect like a Ethernet
Word of God be my lunch, yeah
I'm eatin' that

I'm protectin' my peace, I'm keepin' that
They been talkin' OD, I ain't seein' that
I just called up CG like, "Where Eden at?"
Got the scripture in me, man
I'm bleedin' that ha, we got the cure
Just in the dock, we got the drop
I'm serious
I'm with The Lamb, I don't need no uris
Just spinned the block, fast, furious (Woo)

Hop on this mic, make a hit (Hop out)
I pulled up on 21, told 'em, "Hop in"
"We roundin' around in the six" (Skrr)
Ever since I was a youngin'
I knew I would make it
I would be legit (Hey)

Fill up my cup with some more holy water
I'm takin' in all of the heat

Yeah aye! Heat! Tape!
Had to spit out the pocket mints
When I leave, I dig you the bread
(Dig you the, agh)
From the back of the 'partments
Where the choppa gon' seem like it's drac'
(back of the 'parments)
Hercules, put on the cape
Diamonds gon' bust out the -

Ha, yeah i got the coupe (Yeah)
I got lil' Wop by the roof (I got lil' Wop)
I told GodFearin, "Come through"
(I told GodFearin)
You know, he slidin' right through
(You know he slidin')
I call up TJ, T caroll
I told him, "Be careful
They changin' like Earl" (Be careful)
You know we stay straight like a Sheriff
That Bible stay on us, we changin' the world
(Keepin' that on me)

Please, let me know what they mad for
Take off the top, this a raffle
Cross on the top of my head to the linen
I sin and repent and I'm back, though
Can't talk about all the
Blessings I'm gettin'
Unless I tell you God the backbone!
Checkin' it, game need a baller
Man, heated for 30
I'm not leavin' it Bad Bart (Psh)

Hop on this mic, make a hit
I pulled up on 21, told 'em, "Hop in"
"We roundin' around in the six" (Squad)
Ever since I was a youngin'
I knew I would make it
I would be legit (Whoo)

Fill up my cup with some more holy water
I'm takin' in all of the heat (Two cups)

Yeah