[Intro: Lil 1 & Lil Yachty]
30, you a motherfuckin' fool, n***a
Hold on, [?], I gotta light this opp pack up right quick
This shit smokin'

[Chorus: Lil 1]
Roll a n***a up in the Backwood, opp pack
Pop a n***a head like some canned goods, top that
Spend that shit, they time, then my young n***as gon' double back
He gangster all online, man, that n***a shouldn't have said that
These n***as droppin' dime, they was raised like some pussycats
Young Vito drop that fire and they gon' pull up, push your shit back
Supercharged when we slide, they gon' pull up in that Hellcat
Keep them choppers when we ride, tryna create a new opp pack

[Verse 1: Lil 1]
We tryna create a new opp pack
Push a n***a wig back
N***a talkin' gangster all online, he shouldn't have did that
Play with Young Vito, they gon' pull up where your kids at
Fox 5, homicide
Yeah, them youngins love to slide
There go them n***as right there [?] bustin' in the crowd
Yeah, that chopper real loud
It just knocked three n***as down
Look how that .223 hit
Make your whole body split
Young boss straight out the 6
I just love sending them blicks, yeah
[Chorus: Lil 1]
Roll a n***a up in the Backwood, opp pack
Pop a n***a head like some canned goods, top that
Spend that shit, they time, then my young n***as gon' double back
He gangster all online, man, that n***a shouldn't have said that
These n***as droppin' dime, they was raised like some pussycats
Young Vito drop that fire and they gon' pull up, push your shit back
Supercharged when we slide, they gon' pull up in that Hellcat
Keep them choppers when we ride, tryna create a new opp pack

[Verse 2: Lil 1]
Lil 1 gon' pull up broad day
He tryna [?] somethin'
He keep a chopper and a Glock, that n***a fell in love with red rum
You keep talkin', get your head blown
That n***a snitchin', boy, you dead wrong
These crackers just sent Dante home
800, that's the safest zone
We spinnin' n***as' blocks
Rollin' up these opps
We knockin' 'em down, his body wasn't found
Nobody can tell, nobody around
Real silent when we creep
Make a massacre on your street
Bring out the white sheets
Put a n***a six feet, yeah
[Chorus: Lil 1]
Roll a n***a up in the Backwood, opp pack
Pop a n***a head like some canned goods, top that
Spend that shit, they time, then my young n***as gon' double back
He gangster all online, man, that n***a shouldn't have said that
These n***as droppin' dime, they was raised like some pussycats
Young Vito drop that fire and they gon' pull up, push your shit back
Supercharged when we slide, they gon' pull up in that Hellcat
Keep them choppers when we ride, tryna create a new opp pack