E4N (Feat. Sugarhill Ddot, Dd Osama, Dudeylo & Roscoe G)

(Rolad, you crazy)
(YV, you know)
Grrah
Everything for notti
Suck my dick
Osama sin, nigga
Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on
J Star, Ewokk
Every Mekk shot, OY
Grrah

Everything for Notti, that's just how I'm steppin' (like, like)
If you talkin' on bro, we gon' stretch 'em, like
Hop out the V, face shot, we gon' drench 'em (grrah)
Call the O's, they outside in my section, like
Hope them niggas posted on they block
Spin wit' Ddot and DD, they lettin' off shots (grrah)
How you just caught a P? Talkin' to the cops
Like, fuck that, every opper get shot (grah, grrah)

Yo, Star, I told Notti to stay out the streets (grrah)
Wish I was there so it would've been me (grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
Bro, you know I love bro, how he always gon' geek
When he caught 'em a opp, he was feindin' to squeeze (on bro)
Now I'm hurtin', I'm sad and alone
But I got you lil' bro
I'ma hold on your chrome (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)
(But I got you lil', I'ma hold on your chrome)

I remember them times I was huggin' the block (the block)
Like, Notti and DD, creepin' through the spot (through the spot)
"Ayy, yo, Star, why you be totin' on knocks?" (Grrah)
Like, "Listen lil' bro, some niggas want my top" (grrah-grrah)
Like, I always told y'all to focus on life (grrah)
If a opp in the spot, better tote y'all a chop (grrah-grrah)
And bro, I'ma miss you, this shit ain't gon' stop (like)
And it's big Osamas on my block (grrah-grrah)

Everything for Notti, you know what the fuck goin' on
Big Osamas, grrah

If you mention Brodie, you feelin' my pain (grrah)
Like, R.I.P. Notti, for him, I'ma flame (everything for Notti)
I got you lil' bro, I'ma carry ya' name
Yeah, this shit never stop, we put on for your gang, like (grrah-grrah)
This shit hit the hardest
When I saw you lay down, I felt heartless
Whole body went up, thinkin', "What has just started?"
Catch me a nine, I'm goin' retarded (grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)

He say I ain't tough but that nigga cappin' (nigga cappin')
Slidin' for Notti, like, nigga, what happened? (What happened?)
Smokin' on Lotti, got sent to the past tense
Told RG to get 'em, he got it, no cappin', like (no cappin')
Slide on the opps for the drill
Dudeylo got it, he packin' the steel (packin' the steel)
I'm with DD, he goin' for the kill
Lil' Ddot, he got it, he scorin' for real (for real)

If you talkin' on Notti, one shot to your chest (everything for Notti)
Fuck that, yeah, you meetin' your death (grrah)
Whole lotta' killers behind me
Call up DD, you know he beside me
I'm a young nigga, shit gettin' crazy
Walk down gang, leave a nigga lazy
Lost my brother, this shit really hurt
If you talkin' on Notti, get put on a shirt (grrah)

Lost my mans, how the fuck you gon' tell me to chill? (Grrah-rrah)
They don't know why I'm poppin' these pills (grrah)
T on T, I'on think I can heal
Gotta stay wit' my Glock, yeah, I'm stuck in the field (rrah-grrah, boom)
Lil' DD my brother, I got 'em forever
Know he hurt, so we flockin' togethe
Like, Kenneth, Kev, Matt, Lotti (Lotti)
So how y'all gon' speak on bro name?

H-How many times I threw shots and y'all ran?
Free Banga, he stuck in that can (grrah)
That-That bitch gon' line y'all, I gave her a band (grrah)
Hollows gon' hit 'em, make a nigga dance (grrah)
Nigga out on bail, he still tryna tweak
They gon' run when they see that it's me
Like chase down gang, beat him out his sneaks
Ayo, E wit' the Dot, put holes in that V

(Slidin' wit' knocks, bitches tryna bang)
Notti, I got you, it's never gon' end (grrah)
Everything for Notti (grrah-grrah)
Grrah-grrah (Suck my-) Lil' Notti Gang
Suck my dick, nigga (Lil' Notti Gang)
OY (everything for Notti, nigga)
Y'all know why, niggas go get that nigga (shh)
(Grrah, everything for Notti, nigga
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, Osama)
Ayyo, 9raqK, everything for Notti, you heard?