[Chorus: King Von]
Ridin’ in this SRT, this a hell ride
Bitch, we spinnin’ every night, it’s a drill time
Ridin’ in this SRT, this a hell ride
Hollow tips gon’ send his ass to meet the real sky

[Verse 1: King Von]
Ayy, bitch, I’m really active, I don’t do no fuckin’ cappin’
Caught his ass lackin’, now his face up on a jacket
Fuck your block, we clappin’, automatic, shit get tragic
Draco with the fifty, turn his Honda to a casket
Bitch, I’m ruthless, fuck the law, we ride with tools, bitch
Bullets hit his body, make him dance, just like some music
N***a, what you claim? Talkin’ tough, but you ain't do shit
Run inside his crib, knock his brains off with the pool stick
On gang, we step on n***as, put his homie in the dirt
He was talkin’ out his neck, now his face up on a shirt
Ayy, bitch, I’m from the trenches, where they really love to lurk
If my opps out on that block, best believe we spin it first

[Chorus: King Von]
Ridin’ in this SRT, this a hell ride
Bitch, we spinnin’ every night, it’s a drill time
Ridin’ in this SRT, this a hell ride
Hollow tips gon’ send his ass to meet the real sky
[Verse 2: Big Slade]
Bitch, we known for slidin’, don’t get caught up in that fire
AR with a drum, this shit bigger than LeBron
Catch his stupid ass, put that beam up on his spine
And we don’t do no drive-bys, we hop out and get ‘em lined
Ayy, murder what I speak, every bar, bitch, this shit facts
We don’t do no clickin’ up, fuck your gang and where you at
Bitch, this Draco got some power, turn his body to a pack
You ain't never did no drill, so why the fuck you tryna rap?
Bitch, my Glock got switches, fuck his bitch, then leave no witness
If I up it, then I’m hittin’, paramedics come and get him
N***a, this the trenches, where your partner turn to victim
You can try to duck and run, but these hollows, they gon’ kiss him

[Chorus: King Von]
Ridin’ in this SRT, this a hell ride
Bitch, we spinnin’ every night, it’s a drill time
Ridin’ in this SRT, this a hell ride
Hollow tips gon’ send his ass to meet the real sky

[Outro: Big Slade & King Von]
N***as talkin’ reckless ‘til they face up on the news
They was claimin’ they was steppers, now they in a suit
Fuck them n***as, fuck they set, we sendin’ shots, don’t play it cool
Every opp that tried to test us, best believe they made the news—on gang!