[Verse 1]
Glock 19 with the scope on
Whole team got stripes like I'm rev run
Let that 100 rounds hit, call it snare-drum
We gon' to pull up Taylor Made like when the mayor come

[Verse 2]
Swiss swiss swiss swiss cheese
Mayjor pain
Ola came back from the dead like Cain
N***a really hate on a thug like Wayne
Pocket full of Blues I ain't got no change
Run em out the city
Word round town we run the city
We making all my n***as litty
Handle business we get busy
Double down, keep two of them blickys
100 round, two of them fifties
Monkeys two tims and dickies
I'm finna screenshot and sеnd you pictures
Turn on the news, till I see your picturе
Know Imma pop when I see the n***a
I'm just a dog running from the camera
You just a plate waiting on the dinner
Soon as I wake up check my safe
Before I leave I check my drake
Clip, Hollow tip, sweet lip like pablo dem
Fuck 12 they tryna ralo him
High-speed, told him go hit the gate
I took it off and went back in a day
Super trendy I've been having my way
Catch a little body, he said that he needed some Molly
Hit it man, I told him make it a habit
Good head how she made it through college
Backshot just like your daddy was babby
Whoa, you can run
One Johnny, why I got 2 guns
With my n***as, wrong and wrong
Right is right and wrong is wrongs
My PO just hit my phone
Told her I don't got to piss
Told her fuck you bitch I'm rich
Fuck my Cody he a snitch
Fucked your hoe cuz you a bitch
I've been waiting on a diss
Show a rapper how I get
Slap him out that shooting shit
I'll kill a n***a with a hood on like Zimmerman
He try to rob so I body bag zip that man
Try to run off so I clip that man
Got water we gon dip that man
Headshot, say they nipped that man
Mechanic, how they drip that man
No, now I'm in the spot with the dope
Saw a man write this shit too slow
Skimask, then I grab my pole
Hot box then I hit that roll
We finna go on a lick
Soon as you leave we gon go on ur shit
And you know it I've been knowing it bitch
Say you love her but she loving the six