[Intro: YungLiV]
(Tay Keith, fuck these n***as up)
Ayy, we pull up and send hot shit to n***as block shit
Free the gang, ayy

[Chorus: YungLiV]
A lot of guns, n***as with me trippin' tryna body somethin'
Let me know if you want smoke with us 'cause we gon' light 'em up
Ever since lil' bro had lost his life, bitch, I go slide for fun
Long nights stuck inside the trap rollin' yo' homie up

[Verse 1: YungLiV]
Better not try to rob, these n***as know Lil LiV be trained to blow
Let me see a mask come through that back, I'm shootin' through the door
Man down, his homie turned around, n***a, we at his throat
He got away, his homie D.O.A, he died outside the place
I keep a pipe, shootin' like I'm Mike, bitch, I ain't tryna fight
I got killers off the drugs, they tryna flip shit
I got bitches on my line, they tryna suck the clique
Me and lil' bro don't trust these hoes 'cause we just drop to hit
I'll be damned I let a goofy slide and hit me in my shit
I come from out West, them fake ass vests gon' get a n***a kill
Opps be at my shows just like they hoes, [?]
I better not hear a n***a say my homie tried to run from them
But if he dead but took a L, we gon' go get his son
These n***as bluffin', when we slide I need a homi', huh
Bitch, I got court I think the judge might try to fraud me when I go
I ain't tryna flex with pistols, n***a, the rest I know y'all know
[Chorus: YungLiV]
A lot of guns, n***as with me trippin' tryna body somethin'
Let me know if you want smoke with us 'cause we gon' light 'em up
Ever since lil' bro had lost his life, bitch, I go slide for fun
Long nights stuck inside the trap rollin' yo' homie up

[Verse 2: Rari]
Ever since that n***a lost his life I keep a weapon
Told my brother he better tote it right before he step in
Couple n***as posted in the cut with some F&N's
We gon' slide through the back like, "What the fuck where that check is?"
I'm ridin' for my n***as and I'ma slide with 'em
If you ridin' for them n***as you gon' die with 'em
Whip tinted and it's rented, it's a dirty [?]
Fuckin' dummy n***a, thought his whip was bulletproof
Told my city you ain't shit, we never heard of you
Any problems, flip his top like a convertible
Gotta watch my back, they tryna cut it surgical
Where the opps be at I'm servin' n***as dog food

[Chorus: YungLiV]
A lot of guns, n***as with me trippin' tryna body somethin'
Let me know if you want smoke with us 'cause we gon' light 'em up
Ever since lil' bro had lost his life, bitch, I go slide for fun
Long nights stuck inside the trap rollin' yo' homie up