[Intro: kurtains & Yung Doza]
I'll be right back, take that
Got a .40 in my pocket, you don't wanna see the wham
See me in the back, smoke gas
I be talkin' for a living, I ain't even gonna cap
(glaive, pass the A.K., rahh)
(Do you wanna fight me or what?)
Oh, is it? Fight me then

[Chorus: Yung Doza]
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I be on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I bе on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit

[Verse 1: kurtains & glaive]
I'll be right back, takе that
Got a .40 in my pocket, you don't wanna see the wham
See me in the back, smoke gas
I be talkin' for a living, I ain't even gonna cap
Yeah, bla-bla-blast you away
You talkin' shit, bitch, get out of my face
You talkin' shit, please get out of my way
Machete on me just to cut all the snakes
Wait, I don't like you
​slowsilver boys and we slide through
I'm with Doza, he gon' slide too
If I was you, what would I do?
[Verse 2: Yung Doza]
Clip up in the back with a fucking harpoon
You can hit me now 'cause I'm gonna die soon
I was so paranoid so I gotta keep two
Just in case you run up on me so you made a bad move
I walk in the school, switch blade in my backpack
Pull up to the spot, keep a tag like a lab rat
Why you people talkin' down? Had to tell 'em back-back
Doza in the cut with a hundred in my knapsack

[Chorus: Yung Doza]
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I be on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I be on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit

[Outro: Yung Doza & kurtains]
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I be on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit
Yeah, I'm getting points, bro, like a sergeant
Walk up in the store and I blow up [?] garments
Now she on my line 'cause I might closet
I be on the percs, man, do it 'til I vomit
I'll be right back, take that
Got a .40 in my pocket, you don't wanna see the wham
See me in the back, smoke gas
I be talkin' for a living, I ain't even gonna cap