[Intro]
We-we tryna paralyze a n***a
It's with a K, dumbass
[?] at you

[Verse: YSR Loski and KrispyLife Kidd]
I-I got some loose star, bro got some doves on him
Pull up on a fuck n***a, then dump on him
Bitch all in my face, spilled my cup on me
Passed on a n***a for some doves, he tried to tuck on me
Oh, you tryna rob? What you look on me?
’Cause I got some killers from the book that a bug fucked me
I don't say too much, that shit get the trunk open
Try to kidnap a rat, but couldn't get the trunk open
Deer is getting out, you know you puttin’ shit emotion
Bro know how to storm, [?] Oklahoma
Remember we was young, fuckin hoes? You know you were in it
Put the bitches on a float, you know I'm pokin' somethin'
Shootout with my n***as, I'm a holy moly somеthin'
Curl a n***a up with that chop, roly-poly somethin'
I cut him up, he was acting like hе told or somethin'
Back to my dawg [?], I don’t fall or nothin’
Stock on the AR, he gotta photo more (KrispyLife)
Bro got somethin' spit a [?] two different pieces
I’m on the block right now with two different ears
My little n***a pushed me foo with two different bees
Pistol whip a n***a, make that boy think he dreaming
Call LDG, he got a plug on the leaders
Don't [?] your [?] if you still breathin'