[Intro: twentywrld & Funky Kong]
Y'all n***as could come kill me, y'all n***as could do anything y'all want, fuck all y'all (Okay, what? Yeah)

[Verse: Smokingskul & Funky Kong]
Bitch, this baby Glock don't eat Gerber (Taah)
We finna boot him off that server (Off that server)
You is a lame n***a saying, "Burger" (Okay, What? Yeah)
How you a street n***a? Yo' name Herbert (Taah)
I sold crack, that shit took me further (Yeah)
N***as Bigg Bravo 'cause they pervert (What?)
These n***as be lame and depressed (Okay, 'pressed)
These n***as Steve Lacy in that dress (In that what? Yeah)
These n***as be fags, I am not impressed (Taah)
I'm fuckin' yo' mom, Delonte West (What?)
Damn, I sneak a brick through the TSA (Okay, through the TSA)
Bitch, I'm dumb as fuck, what's the FN say? (Yeah)
Damn, I smack a bitch, like anime (What? Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a real Swede, it's in my DNA (Damn)
I got my auntie in the cellar (Ground)
These n***as not real, Helen Keller (Taah)
I got a white plug, Cody Zeller (What?)
I shot a n***a and tell him to get better (Get better)
She thought she had za, damn, who gon' tell her? (Tell her, what?)
Drum on the Glock came with lemon pepper (What? I'm thinking like jail)
How the fuck is you broke and a beggar? (What?)
He say he D1, you not a stepper (Not a stepper)
I feel like Aaron, what? (What?) I got CTE (CTE)
Damn, stab you with that same needle they stabbed Eazy-E, what?
You is a hooper one day, you a shooter now, Master P (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I got that za that will make Ray Charles see (Yeah)
[Outro: twentywrld & Funky Kong]
N***as don't got nothing yet, n***as don't got no looks yet (Okay)
No type of management, nothing
N***as ain't even— bro
I helped this n***a tdf make his first racks off music, like, bro (Okay)
I could've really slimed this n***a, bruh (Okay)
(Okay)