[Intro]
(You want a drink, Alek, while you wait?)
Let's ride out
Ride out
Yeah, let's go ride out
(Tizzle bring the heat, boy)
Let's go ride out

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I got heat
I got sticks and them Glocks sittin' on the motherfuckin' seat
They with me
I got bread and lil' Serve and they love eatin' motherfuckin' beef
Yeah, that ain't me
I ain't shootin' up no house, I'ma catch him walkin' out in the streets
That ain't beef
I ain't puttin' shit on Instagram, actin' like the hardest man
Yeah, that ain't G
I'm the type to get you smashed on
N***a, that beef ain't last long
N***a, thought you gangster
Big H-Dawg cuttin' your motherfuckin' ears and your fingers
I been thinking
I ain't no rap n***a
Mister get 'em clapped, n***a
Yeah, top ranking
Yeah, gun going blit-blat
N***a screaming, "Get back"
[Interlude]
Yeah, better run from this shit
Run, mister postman, run
Run fast as you can, n***a, run, run, run, run, run, n***a, yeah

[Verse 2]
'Cause my bullets hawk down, n***a
Yeah, big H-Dawg in your town, n***a
Yeah, n***as rappin' gangster, but they clowns, n***a
I'm the type'll get you smacked down, n***a
Yeah, thirty round, n***a
Yeah, I talk shit on the beat
Yeah, n***a, and I walk shit in the streets
Yeah, n***a, get picked off in the streets
Yeah, n***a, Slaughter Gang, n***a, eat beef
Yeah, n***a

[Outro]
Blatt, mob in this bitch
Yeah, n***a, blatt, mob in this bitch, n***a
Yeah, n***a, blatt, mob in this bitch, n***a
2100 block boy shit, n***a
Yeah, gang, n***a