[Intro]
(Damn E, this shit exclusive)
Uh, yeah

[Hook]
Murder when I pop a beam, knock your head off
Hit you in your spine, see me breakin' bread off
Up my Glock and hit you with it till I knock your legs off
Man my hoe just caught a body then that bitch just ran him off
Thuggin' in my Reeboks, I'mma blow your teeth out
I know he shocked, .40 make 'em beatbox
OG made a right turn, fuck it I'mma spin the block
Throw my mask on, .40 make him beatbox

[Verse]
I'm in the city, run my muthafuckin' money up
Strapped up, I'ma hit em, got my thirty tucked
I walked in the party, see me on my fool shit
Ready to get it started, bitch I got no sense
Bro gon' say he got no filter, break him down and smoke him up
Caught him lackin' in the field, we get him down and shoot him up
Homie musta bought himself a Ruger, couple hunnid bucks
Ran him down and paid out all his debt, a couple honey buns
Homie on the TV, he a shoota, where do we begin
Put him on a canvas, he gon' never touch that leaf again
Wet him up, bullet to his head, make his brain go numb
Hit him in his side, know that Glizzy make him stupid dumb
No, I ain't no runner, if it's beef then I'mma fight back
Run it up, I keep a couple hunnids in my duffle bag
Pull it out, I aim it at his head, now his people gone
Keep a Glizzy in my back pocket, now you know we done
[Hook]
Murder when I pop a beam, knock your head off
Hit you in your spine, see me breakin' bread off
Up my Glock and hit you with it till I knock your legs off
Man my hoe just caught a body then that bitch just ran him off
Thuggin' in my Reeboks, I'mma blow your teeth out
I know he shocked, .40 make 'em beatbox
OG made a right turn, fuck it I'mma spin the block
Throw my mask on, .40 make him beatbox

[Outro]
Shit