[Intro]
Uh, uh, got my J on me
Fuck you on n***a, we in that bitch

[Chorus: YungLiv]
We the ones who turnt shit up, they askin' like "Who smoked the son"
The rapper slid and got fucked up, he must couldn't hold the draco up
N***as dissed us now they scared, 'cause we who turnin' shit to runtz
Ion even care about that one n***a by the stop, who tried to run
My homie died and they dissed Maj, that's why BK ain't have no luck
Don't try to pass me Quilly, we only sip him out double cups
Every day we out here on it, all the opps gonna die
Dissin' K3, lil shh, was been a goner
That bitch he lovin' on, been fuckin' me
Evеry time the southwest block gеt shot up, n***as fallin' down in 3
Bro pop right out the cut and smoke him like "Haha, remember me?"
He like "I'm shot, oh I'm shot", why yall leave Eem out to bleed?

[Verse 1: YungLiv]
I got some young n***as from the Mont that's tryna put somethin' on a T
And n***a u can't hang with me if you ain't got a shootin' or a b
And it been free CCK, 'til the whole CCK free
I asked the bro if y'all want smoke, we turnin' chasers into weed
The block is camp, block shit, we send, we been knocked 9side out the league
Who Snipe4snipe? Bitch that be CCK, the guys, that's bro, and me
Run down and get the lead, like Lo when he tried used his feat
We don't hang with new n***as, ain't from my block I can't cool with you
Bro ain't got rundown with me, the switch shoot like he got 2 triggers
What's his name got ran down, [?] got ran down with him
We heard Lil Ky died without no gun, [?]
[Chorus: YungLiv]
We the ones who turnt shit up, they askin' like "Who smoked the son"
The rapper slid and got fucked up, he must couldn't hold the draco up
N***as dissed us now they scared, 'cause we who turnin' shit to runtz
Ion even care about that one n***a by the stop, who tried to run
My homie died and they dissed Maj, that's why BK ain't have no luck
Don't try to pass me Quilly, we only sip him out double cups
Every day we out here on it, all the opps gonna die
Dissin' K3, lil shh, was been a goner
That bitch he lovin' on, been fuckin' me
Every time the southwest block get shot up, n***as fallin' down in 3
He like "I'm shot, oh I'm shot", why yall leave Eem out to bleed?

[Verse 2: TAT]
We been chasin' chasers, they won't tell y'all they got speed
Actor rapper tried to slide, yelled out "I'm shot", he couldn't breathe
Lil Mu should've played football, all them bullets he received
And they n***as gettin' buried, that's why they sayin' they the top seed
I don't do it for the audience, I just got some real clappers
Old BK ain't have a chance, should've started that wheel faster
Bro shot n***as on the Ave, givin' shit bags, no lil fractures
He been dissin' us on his ass, he not even a real factor
Went to dope shows, put her in a chokehold, a bitch with no pole
Not on they block, GB orderin' food, and takin' photos
Smokin BK, BL, ain't Kir, plus I got Joe rolled
You care about that man on life support, knowin' that folks told
He just a dyin' rat to the law, he replied with facts
No denyin' that, got paperwork, who let him buy your strap?