[Chorus: TEC & Maine Musik]
You say you can fuck with us, n***a stop it
Like Zo said whenever it be up, you know I'll drop it
I can't let no n***a put me up, that ain't how I'm rocking
Got that thang while I'm ridin', brrrr, bang another body
We catch you slippin' hit em up before they get off
Pull up wit that 50 stick and blow a n***a shit off
And then it's, skrrt, peel out pull up blow a n***a shit off
And then it's, skrrt, peel out pull up blow a n***a shit off

[Verse 1: Maine Musik]
I might pull up, blow your shit off, bitch I'm serious
Shoot your bitch and watch her bleed out, Jada Pinkett in Jason Lyric
Dont tell me to stop I don't want to hear it
I got no love for the enemy period
Demonic activity waving that lemon squeeze, I'm bout to lift up the enemy spirit
Block finna clear, yeah
Hop out and face em I chase em if he ever run
I got a son, he still young, rarely be missing, he earned his position so he got precision when aiming the gun
Dumb, Pull up and dump on n***a, let 50 out of that choppa
Ain't post to have it cause I got a felony
Bitch got a melody boo boo boom ba da
I got that bitch from my patna he got this bitch from his brudda he got this bitch from his cousin
Them n***as ain't sparin nothin
This choppa hot as a oven
That mean still a burn, kill confirmed man down
They walked over him while he was laying down, Gang!
[Chorus: TEC & Maine Musik]
You say you can fuck with us, n***a stop it
Like Zo said whenever it be up, you know I'll drop it
I can't let no n***a put me up, that ain't how I'm rocking
Got that thang while I'm ridin', brrrr, bang another body
We catch you slippin' hit em up before they get off
Pull up wit that 50 stick and blow a n***a shit off
And then it's, skrrt, peel out pull up blow a n***a shit off
And then it's, skrrt, peel out pull up blow a n***a shit off

[Verse 2: TEC]
Blow a n***a shit off wit this AK
Police pulled up too late, I did the race like free lil Tay K
Put money on my head, yo shooters won't receive a pay day
I'm let that draco hand clap like Hurricane in Bay Bay, on gang
Look, All that they heard was that 30 burst
We want em all not a certain person
Pull on they block and that 30 workin
Thats how you stop all that controversy
Kill Kill, n***a, Murda Murda
I'm bumpin that Mad
Put one in his neck, it spun him aroun
Four more in his chest made em come out his back, blattt
Thats that choppa sound, slang that bitch it chop em down
Always catch me wit it ain't no slippin, all these mops aroun
Extension under that glizzy that's a pole on that bitch
Got a mini graveyard all them soles on that stick, n***a
[Chorus: TEC & Maine Musik]
You say you can fuck with us, n***a stop it
Like Zo said whenever it be up, you know I'll drop it
I can't let no n***a put me up, that ain't how I'm rocking
Got that thang while I'm ridin', brrrr, bang another body
We catch you slippin' hit em up before they get off
Pull up wit that 50 stick and blow a n***a shit off
And then it's, skrrt, peel out pull up blow a n***a shit off
And then it's, skrrt, peel out pull up blow a n***a shit off