[Intro]
I wanna see that y’all fucking tried
I steal from the roof, for you to die here
Hush, I'm not done with you, I've been here, fuckin’ drive it
I don’t really like you, I just wanna watch you

[Verse 1]
Die today, and I'ma really fucking hate, bitch
Grab your neck and I'ma squeeze it till it break, bitch
Talk your clip, and leave your body what you came with (Wait, wait)
I will spin your block, and shoot everyone you came with
Flood the block, I finna stop your fuckin’ heartbeat
Glock is out, I turn your body like the dirt, meat (Wait, wait)
In the road, and tryna whip you like a sure fee
It was just a bitch, and it stopping with the parking

[Verse 2]
I know gettin’ holes if you going on the dance side
Black on my teammate, I’m cleaning his chest sides
Virus in ten minutes, should've never mean that
You ain't doin’ shit, motherfucker
All of the talkin’, you ain’t talkin’ much about
When I was talkin’ that shit, then I ain’t really worry 'bout
Ask the smoke, then you ain’t really fuckin’ bout
And I’m spreading your mouth, you motherfucker
[Chorus]
Can you please shut the fuck up?
Run up on me, you then get spun out (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
You wanna die, then you could dry off (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Spinnin' your block until it's lights out (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Motherfuckers can’t suck my cum up (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Got a Glock on my waist, I got hunnids in the summer (Essa mi, essa mi, essa)
Bad bitch on me tryna burn gas, like a hummer (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Got a bitch at the crib, but I don't really want her (Essa mi—essa mi—essa)
Fire the block, I'ma finna shoot until you run up (Essa mi—essa mi—sa mi)
Spreading your mouth, you motherfucker, can you please shut the fuck up?
Run up on me, you then get spun out
You wanna die? Then you could dry off
Spinnin' your block until it's lights out
Motherfuckers can’t suck my cum up
Got a Glock, on my waist, I got hunnids in the summer
Bad bitch on me tryna burn the gas, like a hummer
Got a bitch at the crib, but I don't really—

[Outro]
Death to the weak, motherfuckers wanna battle, we can do it every week
If you really wanna try, leave your body in the street
Everybody resists all the time, I've been to fuckin’ [?]
Won’t you get it? You motherfuckers pathetic
I want death to motherfuckers, that aren't pathetic
When you were talkin’ on the net, you were so energetic
And when you see me in person, you will fucking regret it