No Comparision

600 we in this bitch
Yeah we do hits
Off flats we get reckless
Lil D with him I stick
Rondo make it tragic
Do a hit disappear magic
You better chill when we doin the hit
Cause them jakes gonna be boppin quick
Pillowtalking you get cut off snitch
Tay600 got the rugers bitch
Cdai got 22 shots so
I don't think you should be talking shit
The thots love D Block an shit
We da real D Block an shit
They don't even wanna walk through my hood
Cause they know we be poppin shit
On da phone with GBE's
Nino got the .223
We gettin fat boy, y'all dont eat
If he a stain he get put to sleep
I'm bar bar i be packing heat
Booka with me he be swanging deep
My team where the edges be
Y'all know what I'm claiming be

When it come to flexin's there no comparison
When it come to war time imma bury him
When it come to ballin i be flexin
When it sexin you pussy tragic
When it come to trappin we paper stackin
When it come to man down we the main attraction
When it come to smoking dope