Foe

(DeCicco, Ayy DeCicco, what up my nigga?)

All go against you when you shinin'
Graduated eighth grade to a hundred bands
I swear it’s perfect timin'
Play one of us and we gon' find him
Compact 40 with a beam on it
Once I bust it, I’ma blind him
Got ten seconds all 'till the countdown
On the block broad day, we gon' run down
Back to back
We gon' step all the way 'till the sundown
Tend to that beef, keep it goin'
We don’t stand down i’ma walk in that bitch
Twenty thousand each pocket
Park the McLaren on the block when I got
Run in yo' shit if we know that you got it
Run through the clip when Three
Let off that choppa
Run that shit up and spend that money faster
Nine rooms in my house like a castlе
Back to back, steady be poppin' them Caspеr’s
Speak from the heart
I’ma preach like a pastor