[Intro: Summrs]
Makaveli in this
Got my thorn right on side me
Got that banger right on side me
Ha, yeah

[Chorus: Summrs]
Full of Xan (Full of Xan), full of dope (Full of dope)
Fuck you pussy n***a, fuck your ho (Fuck it)
Full of drank (Full of drank), might need some more (Need some)
I need to clean my fucking body, I ain't got no soul
Feel like everybody 'round me ('Round me), just got they fuckin' hand out (Hand out)
Pull up on them pussies, flip the fucking hide out (Huh?)
Take off my Moncler, so I'ma fuckin' hide out (Hide out)
Big ass stones up in my watch look like they finna pop out (Pop)

[Verse 1: Summrs]
He tryna cop out (Cop out)
He still talkin' out his neck (Uh-huh), til' I got him slimed out (Slime 'em out)
Tolerating no disrespect (Uh-huh), lil' pussy, come and find out (Come find out)
He shot, then he missed, he need to call a timeout (Ah)
Yeah, ha (Makaveli in this)
My bitch, she baddest, my last
Hit the fuckin' gas (Skrrt), I'm tryna get that bitch smashed (Smashed)
Ceez don't need no mask, anywhere, he on they ass (They fuckin' ass)
I'm probably speeding fast, my nerves break, might catch a head
Know she feeling that, pussy mad, tryna get him smashed (Smashed)
I got all this cash (Cash), I got a bag
I don't need no help, I'ma get his ass
[Verse 2: Mbm Ceez]
I don't need no help, I'm gon' get his ass
Catch him up in traffic, I'm gon' flip his ass
Bullets hit his body we gon' leave his ass
We got blicks up in the four door, we got Glocks out
Ain't got no watch to make them rocks pop
Speak again, get your top knocked off
[?] block, I'm like [?]
We be swanging through these spots, huh?
And when he fried 'bout my dreads, [?]
Oh, these n***as ain't living, damn 'posters
Bullets through his chin, go out, we shot you
[?], I got you, come put that on your [?]
Moving foul, gon' need a timeout
Checking for me (Makaveli in this), yes, I know, you're [?], you won't find us
Ain't moving on your time, I'm still out and ducking time out
Who want problems? I got choppas
That new glizzy might be pressure
My bitch finer, they ain't seen her
No, they can't find her, Glock look like it's off the island
Me and [?] flew through Highland
I'm telling him 'bout my problems
I won't even feel remorse, not a tad bit
I'ma work that stick, you know that glizzy like an ass kick
You want smoke, well [?], you can have it
Ain't tripping on no static, n***a
I'm floating with the DJ, but I know you smell that shit on me
[Chorus: Summrs]
Full of Xan (Full of Xan), full of dope (Full of dope)
Fuck you pussy n***a, fuck your ho (Fuck it)
Full of drank (Full of drank), might need some more (Need some)
I need to clean my fucking body, I ain't got no soul
Feel like everybody 'round me ('Round me), just got they fuckin' hand out (Hand out)
Pull up on them pussies, flip the fucking hide out (Huh?)
Take off my Moncler, so I'ma fuckin' hide out (Hide out) (Makaveli in this)
Big ass stones up in my watch look like they finna pop out (Pop)