Troopers

Cardo got wings

There's work on the phone

Tell my mama that I might not make it home

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

I said there's work on the phone

Somebody tell my mama I may not make it home

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

If that's your real nigga, he gon' slide for you

If that's your real nigga, he gon' die for you

You ain't gotta question when it's brackin'

Just point me in the direction when it's action

Day ones in the sandbox

From breakin' through into the padlocks

To burners in the stashbox

Your whole hood, mascots

My whole hood, mad Watts

That's gang, gang, gang

We politic, on missions

Don't hang, hang, hang

We got bad bitches, too huh

And they blast bitches, too huh

And they shoot the Fed one, too huh

We can take it there, too huh

Niggas win some and lose some

Just went half on the new drum

Summer time is over, do huh

Double back when the news come

There's work on the phone

Tell my mama that I might not make it home

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

I said there's work on the phone

Somebody tell my mama I may not make it home

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

Back door, back though

Eastside we go back door

What you wanna act for?

You get what you ask for

Ballin' in the game now

Eastside we go back door

Nothin' is the same now

Motherfuckin' task force

Came up and I went back

Changed up, never did that

If it's take off, yeah I did that

Blew a half a mil, yeah I did that

On a blade girl, is you with that?

Ten toes on the pavement

Sell your soul, in a daze and

Shacked up like a cavemen

Troopers on deck

Secure the bag

We plant the flags

So what we on next?

What we on next?

Rock bottom, from the NG's

Hand guns on the ten speed

R.I.P. to my dead homies

Loyalty is all we need, yeah

There's work on the phone

Tell my mama that I might not make it home

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

I said there's work on the phone

Somebody tell my mama I may not make it home

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers

Hoppin' in this bitch, poppin' in this bitch

Me and my troopers