[Intro: KA$HDAMI & AC640]
Fah, fah, fbee (Bo Jackson, n***a, ahh)
[Verse 1: KA$HDAMI]
I came with that Glock, it's gon' show you the light
Double-R in my cup, everything real right
Glock with the .30, and that bitch got sight
Heard yo' mans got hit, he was stroffing at night
Fa-fa-fat-butt bitch, and you know she my type
[?] dead, hit the funeral, price in my Sprite (Huncho)
[Verse 2: AC640]
I'm a lil'-ass n***a, but I keep me a big-ass gun, fuck you think, I'ma fight? (I'ma rob yo' ass)
I don't care what time it is, n***a, I sit on your house for that money
Two days and two nights, for the check I’ll sit on your house all summer
He coughin' up blood and them shots hit his ass, we really clog shit, like plumbers
I got bodies and money, just check out my stats and my numbers (Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm)
[Verse 3: KA$HDAMI & AC640]
I was thirteen, outside, tryna tote
Red-flag n***a get smacked if he call me his cro
Issеy and Rick from my head to my toe
Your bitch want me 'causе she likin' my swag and my flow
Your mans got bagged by the gang, but you already know
And you went 'bout your day 'cause you know you a ho
[?] pressure straight candy, no low
Wanna go to war? N***a can't be broke
Rap n***a wan' diss, I don't respond to shit
Catch a n***a live, catch a .50 clip
N***as be so sad, their BM gettin' hit
Nine Gang, slap the .50 on the blick
EBK, might slime a n***a [?] (Mhm)
Ain't even hit the court, he hot, oven mitt (Bo Jackson, n***a)
Ain't sittin' still, pin, I got tricks
I've been down my deal, man, I got hits (Mhm)
[Verse 4: AC640]
Did you ever had to chase a n***a down and you slipped?
Have you ever accidentally cracked you a bitch? (Fuck that bitch)
I'ma real-deal creep, tape the fully on the back of that stick
I like tappin' and pacing when I get in that car to go bend
They call me, "Bo Jackson," but call me, "Ghostface," it's time to go get in that car and go send
You take one of mines, I'm tryna take ten of your men (I'm tryna take all their ass, Huncho)
[Outro]
(It's KA$HWAYZ or no wayz, n***a)
(Huncho)