[Intro: DaBoii]
RBE, SOB, man, that's the gang, man
Fuck you suckers, for you other n***as I ain't fucking with
(Koast)
Big GLOCK make this bitch sing, n***a, high notes
Tweetin' like he on me, I don't trip off the typos
Hoes jump around with the clique, I don't like toes
Fuck takin' breaks, I ain't stoppin' 'til the mic gone

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Real P with the strap sendin' shells, n***a, MAC round
Talkin' like she ready then I gotta blow her back out
Royal rumble, big 40, bullets pack you out
What I smoke make a n***a hold his ears 'cause it's that loud
N***as on my dick, I ride around with the semi cocked
Tryna live this life but I can't like I'm in a box
Bad lil bitch, yeah, I spit in twat
She my bottom bitch, I just love when she give me top
Strap got the flash, you'll get found like Dory
Gotta chase a bag 'cause that broke shit bore me
Choosin' fee that high, broke bitch can't afford me
Lil n***a, big chop, what the fuck? Think I'm Norbit
I ain't gettin' in the whip if it's not tinted
Feds tryna build a case, I am not with it
If the cat got a fee I will not rent it
And stop talkin' out your mouth, I will not listen
Real P with the strap sendin' shells, n***a, MAC round
Talkin' like she ready then I gotta blow her back out
[Verse 2: Yhung T.O.]
If I go down plead the fifth and I won't make a sound
If I hit it once you gon' wanna go rounds
Nah, baby, can't take no chances
No love, ain't no romancin'
My GLOCK hold thirty, no jammin'
One up top, head shots, no dandruff
Fuck the cops, tryna shoot a n***a dead
Fuck Trump, want a n***a in the Feds
If I kill a cop I'ma do life
Told my lawyer beat the case, all he wanted was the bread
I'm a young wild n***a and we young and we reckless
I talk from the heart, somewhere hidden is a message
I don't fuck with opps, buy Glocks for investments
To pass to the homies, run up they'll stretch you
Don't know what I'm thinkin' 'cause my mind way different
When n***as say my name then the crime rate different
I been bust down, ice in the watch face different
Red bottom walkin', red Hi-Tech sippin'
Still posted in the hood, n***a
Still sendin' shots broad day like it's good, n***a
Got a down bitch and I'm good
Still goin' through the pain, facin' Cooks in the Wood, n***a
Last year it was all a vision, n***a
Speakin' on G, whole gang get to trippin', n***a
Speakin' on Sheik, whole gang get to trippin', n***a
Speakin' on me, family members get to missin', n***a
Lightin' shit like Christmas, n***a
Slidin' with a chop same size as a midget, n***a
Old hoes sour like lemon, n***a
Main bitch straight, what she want she could get it, n***a
What she want she could get it, n***a
And my momma straight, what she want she could get it, n***a
If you want you could get it, n***a
Slidin' down blocks, every now we gon' visit, n***a
See a opp, I'ma knock a n***a down
Mix carbohydrates with the ounce
If I go down plead the fifth and I won't make a sound
If I hit it once you gon' wanna go rounds
Nah, baby, can't take no chances
No love, ain't no romancin'
My GLOCK hold thirty, no jammin'
One up top, head shots, no dandruff
[Outro: DaBoii]
Real P with the strap, sendin' shells, n***a, MAC round
Talkin' like she ready then I gotta blow her back out