[Verse 1]
Bitch ass n***as thought I was gon' let it slide
Which prick fucked up leaving me unsupervised
Blue Prints ready to commit mass genocide
Target n***as who spoke badly on the name
Back away, "AK47 shots flowin' through your brain"
Never phased, i only care about the money from the streams
Everyday I wake up and im living what you fucking dream

What's a Lil Pump to a Cole?
What's a Lil Xan to a Hove?
Whats an attachment to a gun for a n***a with no arms?

[Verse 2]
And you know we keep a Glock
Choppa fitted with a stock
Bullets flying like a hawk
Catch the hands, talking Randy Moss
I can't fuck with no opps
Rob a bitch, she a thot