[Chorus: Backstreet TK]
Catch a opp man down gotta go
He was lacking now his brains on the flo
All that dissin got him turned to a ghost
R.I.P [?] now he turn to a post
Make a n***a ass get down
Standing up for his homie make a n***a ass sit down
Now that fuck n***a zip now
Hit his ass with that mop watch a n***a ass slip now
Catch a opp man down gotta go
He was lacking now his brains on the flo
All that dissin got him turned to a ghost
R.I.P [?] now he turn to a post
Make a n***a ass get down
Standing up for his homie make a n***a ass sit down
Now that fuck n***a zip now
Hit his ass with that mop watch that fuck n***a slip now

[Verse 1: Backstreet TK]
He pull up real fast and hop out the coupe
You looking for me im looking for you
He shooting for Ralo im shooting for Snoop
Pass Dot the gun he gon score alley oop
3 n***as with 6 Glocks
Tryna spin on they block gettin kill like 6 opps
They don't post on 6block
Cuz that's the same place where Bibby got his shit dropped
Set it off like Cleo
Heard Fooli snitched he gon get a stitch like Lilo
Got a Glock with a dick just for acting like a bitch swear to god get fucked like a freak hoe
And them bullets make him double dutch
He gon freeze and the choppa make him lean like a doube cup
Then we gon double back
And the choppa gon make him lean again thats double ack
Pockets full of dead n***as
Slangin bricks on friday they know i ain't Craig n***a
Shh before the feds get ya
Put a n***a to sleep hope a n***a got a bed with ya
He gon tell when this led hit him
Ybeezy gon shoot and knock off the dreads n***a
Now thats another dead n***a
NHG we the topic of the motherfuckin feds n***a
[Chorus: Backstreet TK]
Catch a opp man down gotta go
He was lacking now his brains on the flo
All that dissin got him turned to a ghost
R.I.P [?] now he turn to a post
Make a n***a ass get down
Standing up for his homie make a n***a ass sit down
Now that fuck n***a zip now
Hit his ass with that mop watch a n***a ass slip now
Catch a opp man down gotta go
He was lacking now his brains on the flo
All that dissin got him turned to a ghost
R.I.P [?] now he turn to a post
Make a n***a ass get down
Standing up for his homie make a n***a ass sit down
Now that fuck n***a zip now
Hit his ass with that mop watch that fuck n***a slip now

[Verse 2: Jdot Breezy]
Got tired of the splat so we got us a rental
Doing all that tweakin don't know we gon get him
Jdot bout his issue my shooter offical ain't aimin for chest cuz we shootin at dental
Better think with ya head cuz we knockin off mental
I shoot deadly missles on bro i won't miss you i can rip with that chop so i know done hit you yo family miss you yo mama need tissues
You a pussy on bro n***a
Stop flaggin for yo dawgs boy you know you a hoe n***a
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe n***a
Catch a opp ass lackin hit his ass with foe nickel
I done bucked bout foe n***as
Man down on the scene gotta send his lil bro wit him
Might let the draco hit him
Gotta leave him on the scene paramedics gotta go with him
Choppa make his ass sit down
This a 50 round drum you ain't shit with them 10 rounds
Get a hit make him get down
Leave a n***a traumatized cuz of the way that blick sound
Leave a n***a traumatized cuz of the way that blick sound