[Intro – Spoken, Sheff G tone]
Uh huh…
We don’t do no talkin’, nah.
If it’s pressure, apply it.
Brooklyn shit…
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[Hook – Melodic Drill Flow]
No talkin’, we slide in silence,
.40 bark, now the scene get violent.
Mask on face, no trace, just sirens,
Ops talk tough, but they move like minors.
No warnin’, just send that blitz,
Ain’t no peace when the gang got sticks.
She want love, but I came for licks,
Can’t wife no bitch, I’m too deep in this.
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[Verse 1 – Gritty, Street Energy]
Bitch, I’m from the 90s, blocks stay hot,
Where your own mans might line your spot.
See me? I was raised on pressure,
OGs taught youngin’ to finesse with the stretcher.
Glock with the beam, got options,
You freeze, we squeeze—no caution.
Big .30 clip like a mag extension,
One false move, now your name in mentions.
I don’t politic, I don’t kiss no ass,
I get lit, then I dip through dash.
Tints too dark, can’t peep who pass,
And the whip too fast, can’t track that flash.
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[Hook – Melodic Drill Flow]
No talkin’, we slide in silence,
.40 bark, now the scene get violent.
Mask on face, no trace, just sirens,
Ops talk tough, but they move like minors.
No warnin’, just send that blitz,
Ain’t no peace when the gang got sticks.
She want love, but I came for licks,
Can’t wife no bitch, I’m too deep in this.
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[Verse 2 – Eli Fross bounce, aggressive tone]
Big steppin’, I move like a vet,
These lil’ boys ain’t seen war yet.
Ain’t no rules when you come from the jects,
Either shoot or get left—what the fuck you expect?
Caught him at the light, that’s a dead man walkin’,
Too late now, shoulda kept on talkin’.
Seen his bitch? Had her throat on faucet,
Then I passed that down, no caution.
Tell bro load the drum and go,
He gon’ move with a mask and pole.
If I get bagged, I don’t say no names,
I just ride that bid, then I’m back on road.
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[Bridge – Dark Melody, Sleepy Hallow vibe]
Ops want smoke, we deliver like packs,
No Uber—spin in a tinted black.
All that cappin’ on tracks get clapped,
Whole block quiet when the gang react.
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[Hook – Final Chorus, layered adlibs]
No talkin’, we slide in silence,
.40 bark, now the scene get violent.
Mask on face, no trace, just sirens,
Ops talk tough, but they move like minors.
No warnin’, just send that blitz,
Ain’t no peace when the gang got sticks.
She want love, but I came for licks,
Can’t wife no bitch, I’m too deep in this.
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[Outro – Spoken, Fade Out]
Yeah…
We outside.
Still steppin’.
Still breathin’.
Brooklyn made me like this…
Don’t get caught slippin’.
RusManTv
