[Intro]
Uh-huh
Drills
Yeah
(Damn Casey)

[Verse 1: DRILLA']
Yeah I’m back and it’s back to the regular
Come pull on the 50 got sticks and Berettas
And 50s and Glocks we got smoke for whoever
And you better not fall or lil bro come check ya
Did dead six months and I’m back and I’m better
Was looking online at this new Gucci sweater
A band for my kicks my new bitch a lil better
My old bitch she mad tell her I need a lil better but fuck her
And n***a try to think it’s sweet and I'm bussing
Mention my name it’s a few repercussions
Just bumped lil bitches I think they was cousins
I'm fucking these bitches you n***as be loving
I'm steezing so hard but I swear it nothing
Yeah, wait a minute
Had to catch my breath but now that I’m finished
I did 100 drills as Lil Sly as my witness
So much blood on my hands better swear hope god forgive me Free Pri out the county I swear he a menace
I be wit do it's the demon the villans
I fuck the G's cause for Geo they drilling
J Roc just came home he just did a lil sentence
You know we got thousands but we really want millions
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm smoking on L'A it's laced, with Stello and Lil Boo it’s great
Lil bro he just popped out the cut he ain’t dump the whole stick gave him five to the face
And Rosé just beat a lil case
We ride with the 50 and drac'
I call them Marry and Kate they get real wild they’ll give you a date But I’m back and every where I go I’m strapped
A n***a blowing at me I’m blowing back, nah I can’t go like that
Lil Marc put us on the map
And everything I say all facts on Fatz
All your rap all cap banging B's no Bap, bitch
[Verse 2: 051 Rosé]
On gang when we pop out we pop out with sticks
Don't get caught out here lacking bout get you a blick
And yo homie was practice it ain't make no sense
We don’t fuck with actors that’s outstanding members
Don't try me don't tempt me I got a short temper
He thinking it’s chicken I show him he tender
Man Drills say he hungry and opps on the menu
If he spot em he got em might pop out the rental
The difference between us and all of these n***as
Our calling is different, I don’t hesitate I don't stall when I’m blicking
Camp out where you stay and I haul with this blicky
Get hit in yo face in the mall with this blicky
Catch a opp out of state hot shit all in his sprinter
You get hit in yo face and yo top I’m a skin it
YM we them n***as can’t break I'ma bend em
Fuck yo homie he dead he got hit in his head say this shit to yo face and I pray it offend ya
Fuck the feds beat the case and I pray it offend em
Gudda splacked hisself I swear he prayed for the ending
Chino that wasn’t for him he was waiting on dinner
YM we the shit we been poppin' like pimples get hit with this lead like I sharped a pencil
My future to short man I got a short temper
Pop up where you stay and I knock out yo mental
No fucks to be giving heart cold as December
We don’t do back and forths and no man in the middle
I move wit my torch get hit in yo dental
You run up on Wop Nem get put in a blender
Way back in 06', I been boosted the temperature
That's fast forward to 19', I'm still totting my blicka'
Rewind to 09', I was out getting risky
Don’t slide down the Mac cause we don’t to get sitchy
The WIIIC made it home now it’s time to get busy (Gang)