[Intro]
Let's go
Y'all know that I go crazy every time, n***a (911, you paid, boy)
You know what the fuck goin' on

[Verse 1]
Yeah, n***as change, but I swear this glizzy stay the same
I got tattoos on my body and my face, I feel like Wayne (Weezy)
Yeah, pull up on that block and wet shit up, it look like rain (Fah)
Ayy, young n***a get you twenty K, you can get Johnny Dangs (Ice)
Uh, free Lil Tony and Paco, they need to free the gang
Ayy, I been on the trap blazin', bitch, I feel like Dang (Splash)
Yeah, "Block Hot", remember I dropped that, they went insane
Ayy, brodie put a button on the Glock, now it's a hurricane (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, it's time to spin, n***a, ayy, come get in, n***a (What?)
Yeah, you ain't gang, n***a, huh, you can't get in, n***a
I stay strappеd up with my pistol, do a walkdown with a six (Shh)
N***a did that shit and died, either way thеy was gon' get ya (Bruh)
Yeah, I don't know why these n***as doin' all that trollin' (Why?)
Yeah, I don't know how these street n***as steady foldin' (How?)
Yeah, dead opps, bro 'nem say them n***as still smokin'
We gon' separate your head from your neck, semicolon (Get in, n***a)

[Interlude]
Ayy, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up right quick (What the hell goin' on, gang?)
I know that ain't one of them n***as who is dissin' on bro, n***a, huh (I know that I ain't them)
Tss, okay, let's get right
Get up close (Say that)
Know what time it is, yeah (Six)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, vrrt
We gon' switch the whip, brrt
Bitch, you know that sound, you better duck before you get the smrrt
Ayy, bitch, you get smushed (Yeah)
Yeah, in the club a n***a bound to die if I get pushed (Crip)
Ayy, yeah, so don't push
YB' six to the edge
Bitch, I'm crazy and I'm paranoid, but, n***a, I ain't scared
I could've dropped them racks, but I wanted do the hit instead
I wanna hit somethin' in the head
I wanna knock somethin' to the ground, this be the last n***a that he stared (Yeah)
We make the opp hoes suck dick, they crackin' the fours and givin' us los (Yeah)
Yeah, spent ten racks on clothes I don't wear no more, n***a, that shit old (No cap)
Ayy, everything around my neck baguette, it look like I'm froze
Yeah, out in L.A., I'm with Rich swervin' in a Rolls (Yeah, swervin' in a Rolls, n***a)