[Intro: Bass Santana]
To Bass be the glory
Fuckin' exclamation mark, n***a
Fuck you, you all thought this was a game
In the backseat of the Honda
Show 'em what it be
Did this shit for you
It's us against everything else, you know that

[Verse 1: Kin$oul]
Watch how they hate again
You see, my team like to play to win
I got my dog like Invader Zim
Shot these n***as like we tasing them
I don't even fuck with no favors in
Hating ass n***as, we evading them
Dumb ass hoes, we ain't saving them
You the type of n***a to go and cater them
Young n***as be gooked up
Like you always stay zoot up
I ain't even tryna move up
Y'all don't even much do stuff
I might pull up with my shooters
We gon' teach you like a tutor
I'm 'bout to rage when I boot up
I'm 'bout to rage when I boot up
[Verse 2: Bass Santana & SkoTT Summ3r2]
Rage n***a, let them know that you ain't come to play, n***a
Fuck your losses, don't let that shit stay with ya
Drain my energy, left me for waste, yeah they
I'll create my path and make my place someday
Don't fuck with a n***a who stay silent, ain't no need for that
Don't go talkin' reckless with that violence 'less you need to, yeah
Keep some fucking limits on your mileage, we all speeding up
I still got my n***as backs even when we ain't speaking, bruh
Mask off, mask on
Never let a n***a do you like a bitch
You need to have a backbone
We the type to really get it popping
Boy, the beef won't last long
Catch a body on a pussy n***a then I put it in a rap song, ayy
Don't end up in a rap song
Type to never give a fuck what you think
Type to pour Promethazine in the drink
She's and half the other line at the bank
Drippin' heavy, they just drown all they sink
You won't make it, you ain't takin' a risk
Exclamation, that's some serious shit
I got cake and ate it too in the fifth
They ain't with me 'cause they change up or switch
I'm a troit, I had to change up a bit
I got stronger, you expected to slip
Stick my tongue out while I'm whippin' the whip
This a story that you won't wanna miss
(Captain Underpants, were as fucked up, we out here, n***a)
Ayy, SkoTT
[Verse 3: SkoTT Summ3r2]
They don't want no war
They don't want no war, they got war
Catch me with them demons
With my spliff, beating like ma, okay
Keep your drama, bitch
My lil' n***as with the shits
Don't play around-round
Hear they bring that pressure where your momma live
I don't trust a hoe except my own but I don't stress it much
She don't get no pass and she don't pass enough
Too deep in that act, that act gon' crack if you keep actin' up
Put your feet in gear, that boy starting beeping like he backin' up, yuh, ayy
They think they Tom Cruise the way the actin' tough
Tyler Perry actors, boy, they bitchin' when they draggin', bruh
This one for my n***as that was lackin'
Free Spliff, it's still brackin' 'round here
Billy rock, we still active 'round here

[Outro: SkoTT Summ3r2]
Woopty woop