[Verse 1: Lil Dude]
Around my neck bitch not a rope
Pull in your block with a stick and scope
I don't fuck with these n***as these n***as need hope
I come on your block bumping a coat
I bubble it down
Don't fuck with these n***as, these n***as, they clowns
Came with the stick everybody get down
I pop me a perc and I smoke the whole pound
Found me a Glock in the lost in found

[Verse 2: Xanman]
All my life been surrounded by hoarders
Pour wock in the Vitamin Water
Trapping it out bought my first pair of Jordans
Chopper make a n***a jump in like Corbin
Spin a bin, U-U, no foreign
He say he plug that n***a is cordless
Call Dude, he gon slide in a foreign
He wanted a QP got shorted

[Verse 3: Lil Dude]
Pew pew out of the AR
I'm serving the goop out of the jar
So much Gucci could have bought a car
I'm shooting at n***as and they playing ball
I fuck on your bitch in she wanna have a menage
I'm posted up top the circle with Ahk
Im rocking D&G these n***as is peons
These diamonds on me they wet like a pond
[Verse 4: Xanman]
I shoot with a pistol, they call me Bon
He gone
New Saint Laurent
We robbing the plug then we buying the farm
That n***a ain't want no smoke like an alarm
Sticks on my hands they looking like pom poms
Come to that n***a door dressed like im Papa John's
Lil fuck n***a not eating like Ramadan
Goofy ass n***a needa go to comic con

[Verse 5: Lil Dude]
Delete your whole block with the mother fucking K
I'm outside all day just like a runaway
Chopsticks singing like it was a Sunday
I'm making too many plays up on that one way
Grew up a lowlife thinking bout gunplay
We pull up and rip, it turn into a runway
Pew pew pew fucking your good day
Turn these names into a new hood day