1017 Freestyle (feat. Pooh Shiesty, BIG30 & Foogiano)

Honorable C.N.O.T.E. Verse 1: Gucci Mane It just can't be what it can't be 'cause it's simply what I say it is Say it is Bust it out the vacuum seal, you can smell this shit in Fayetteville Smell in Fayetteville Black Jaguar, no Jacksonville, I don't even know what year it is Nope He didn't guard his taco, now his ground beef on his steering wheel Brrt Coachin', now my niggas ballin', you can't peep what play it is Ball They so full of dope, they probably don't even know what day it is No, no I robbed the middleman, he probably don't even know who yay it is Judgin' on my prize, I tote big fire, this ain't no fire drill Ballin' like the Final Four, got more devils than Duke and them Duke Ain't no mеan muggin' or shoulder shruggin', see 'em, shoot at them Shoot Nigga took down onе of my guys, so I want at least two of them Two It's a lot of niggas still play both sides Ayy, ayy, that's why Gucci through with them Let's go Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty & Foogiano Ayy, them 7.62s shoot at him Boom Don't play with Wop while Pooh with him Ho Fox 13, we rep that murder gang, just ask or Google them Huh Mob Don't talk to me about your opps unless you came from shootin' at them Foo, ho I'm clutchin' my bump stock in the drop top, we bumpin' who-is-him Huh Huh Ho Pop a Perc', now I'm geeked up, guess this how them nerds feel Huh Huh Pass my nigga a new chopper, let's work on your third kill Foo Before we pull off, circle the block, see how far my serve is Skrrt, skrrt, boom It's six K for a pint of Wock' if you want your syrup with the seal Huh Mud, mud That's for sure, keep that Draco in my lap, scream, TTB, we trained to blow Huh Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom New Cartier hit with the Cuban link, had to switch out the rope Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice Five hundred shots up in this bitch, if you play, we gon' do the most Huh Ho, ho Two baby chops hid in my coat, bitch, I'm havin' power like Ghost What Who Verse 3: BIG30 & Foogiano AK with the machete sword gon' open up your belly button Uh No, you did not catch the body, why you wanna take credit for it Huh All my niggas Choppa Gang, but different sets like Teletubbies Yeah Nothin' but convicts in this studio, I'm with my felon buddies Well, damn Throw back Percocets and pour up Wock', we call that powered up Go Put four holes up in that big boy back, call him an Audi truck Grrah Get shot up in your face for cursin', nigga, better not shout at us Pow, pow Better know you chasin' death, talkin' 'bout you comin' after us Pyoom They say, 30, you done lost it, poured up in the water bottle Lean Strapped up with a Judge on me, I got the biggest revolver Ho Heard my new opp was a problem, popped out with that problem-solver Pop I got killers on payroll and they gon' kill you 'bout they dollar Ayy Verse 4: Foogiano & Pooh Shiesty Nigga ever play with us, we gon' get active, handle that We handled them I send Scarr deep on the fly, BIG30 blitz, he get the sack Go, let's go Pooh let the whole hundred go, so I call him Wilt Chamberlain Blrrrd, blrrrd I throw this bomb just like Brady, Big Wop like Bill Belichick Belichick Twenty in this F&N shoot like Durant, my arms extend F&N, my arms extend Don't start no conversation 'bout beef 'cause, boy, your life will end No, don't do no arguin' I would never play with no man, I shoot first, ask questions later Blrrrd Diamonds on me frozen, nigga, why you think they call me glacier Ice, ice I smoke Backwoods back to back, I get high like I'm Snoop or somethin' Just like I'm Snoop or somethin' Mama said I need to stop, pretty soon, I'ma need a lung Might just need a lung It's the new 1017, we bangin' like N.W.A. Blrrrd I fuck hoes like Eazy-E, I got the curve without the AIDS Without the AIDS It's the way that I was raised, you break the rules, I gotta spin Gotta show you To the ten commandments, we add one, eleven, do 'em in Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd I know your ho wanna fuck because she see these Cuban links I know she see this ice When I stuff your throat with dick, you better look at me, don't blink Bitch, you better not blink Nigga, when you hear about it, don't come ask me, ask your ho Ask your ho Bitch, it's Gutta Gang and I get gutta, you know I bang fours You know we throwin' fours When it come to gettin' money, they know that I get aggressive Think about dissin' me, think again, boy, might as well get the stretcher Blrrrd Outro: Pooh Shiesty Blrrrd, blrrrd, Big Blrrrd