[Intro: OmarCameUp]
Oh my god
I have... the worst headache right now
Whatever (Yuh!)
Aye

[Chorus: OmarCameUp]
Rolling in cheese like I'm working at Cicis
I'll leave you obsolete, just like a CD
Not gonna beef online, you better meet me
You wanted smoke like my bitch name Tashigi
Smokin' that Konoha, blowing that leaf-leaf
Bad li'l bitch, her name is KiKi
Asked for the n***s, she let me see-see
Skrrt on the highway, 200cc!

[Verse 1: OmarCameUp]
N***a, I run shit, like I'm in P.E
I bring the MAC out, this ain't no PC
This is a sermon, I'm finna preach-preach
You best pay attention if you want a receipt
Ain't givin' out handouts, ain't givin' freebies
Beat up the beat, man, I feel like I'm Rocky
Control C, the way y'all n***as copy
You can get cut like you taking Hydroxy
[Verse 2: shofu]
You can get cut, like you ain't 'bout no action
Don't talk on my gang, don't talk down on my faction (No)
They talkin' too crazy, they want satisfaction
You talk on my name, you won't get no reaction
You see me in person, I up it and blast it
They pokin' his body, won't get no reaction
Bitch, I'm gettin' money, there ain't no subtraction
Bitch. I'm in my bag, this ain't paper or plastic
Ain't paper or plastic, bitch, I'm in my duffel (Aye!)
That .44 probably barking, it ain't got no muzzle (Huh?!)
I pull up with arms, bitch, I pull up with muscles
That piece in my hand, like I'm doing a puzzle (Yuh!)
Ain't leave 'em alive, I pull up with shovels
That gun on my hip, we ain't finna tussle

[Verse 3: OmarCameUp & shofu]
These n***as be shootin', they missin' like Russell
New Glock with the silence, that bitch kind of muffled
That bitch kind of muffled up, I got some head in my double cup (Okay!)
If you fuck with the gang, then this Glock finna kiss you (Mwah!)
Put on some lipstick and pucker up
N***a, I cannot settle for runner-up
Homie, I'm with the team, we aim for the goal
We ain't tryna kick it, we huddled up (Nah!)
Bitch, we all on the racks like an uppercut, Goddamn!
I know these hatin' ass n***as be so mad
My pockets overweight, y'all be on low fat
I swear they think I'm comin' up so fast
My life a movie, and bitch, I'm the protag'
Bitin' ass n***as, y'all fishy like Pro Bass (Yup!)
I pop an eddie and float on a notepad
Going out so sad
Yo' bitches ass in the air, and she wanna be Jack-O so bad
[Verse 4: shofu with OmarCameUp]
My house be so trashed, we gonna smoke him
He wanna get packed up so bad
And I beat him, he toe tagged (Yuh!)
I get cheese like the moon, and I'm showin' my whole ass (Hoo!)
Bitch, get a Johnny, he get no Cash
I can't fuck with yo' broke ass
We collected his debt, got a beam where my scope at (Yuh!)
And I leave him with no hat
If I see him, he dead
I got shooters they poppin' out
If it's beef, we gon' kill him, we stomp him out
Hot potato, we passin' the Glock around
Error 404, he cannot be found (God damn!)
223 make him jump, he gon' hop around
You can't even get in, we gon' lock him out
If it ain't about bands or no stacks or no paper
Then we ain't got nothin' to talk about
Bitch!

[Chorus: OmarCameUp]
Ro-Ro-Rolling in cheese like I'm working at Cicis
I'll leave you obsolete, just like a CD
Not gonna beef online, you better meet me
You wanted smoke like my bitch name Tashigi
Smokin' that Konoha, blowing that leaf-leaf
Bad li'l bitch, her name is KiKi
Asked for the n***s, she let me see-see
Skrrt on the highway, 200cc! (200cc! 200cc! 200cc! 200cc!)
Skrrt on the-Skrrt on the highway, 200cc! (200cc! 200cc! 200cc! 200cc!)
[Outro: ItsChris]
Women will die (Will die, will die...)