[Intro]
(Thanks, Yakree)

[Chorus]
Ayy, damn 'Dot, why they playin'? Shit, I don't know
Catch that boy and zip his ass and now that boy on Channel 4
Jakes don't know who did that hit but, shit, I bet his brudda know
AJ left his fuckin' mans and (Mmm) got hit up at the store
Run up on him, hit his ass, he still breathing? Hit some mo'
And yo' bitch ass brudda died, bro, put that n***a on the sco
We gon' cause a homicide 'cause a bitch n***a took my brudda's soul
La la la, my choppa cry, we ain't get a chance to up his pole

[Verse]
This n***a's soul on me, smokin' dead bitches
What's his name a close casket, lil' n***a got his head dented
That n***a's head got too big so gangnem put some lead in it
Get that bag, you catch that body, yeah, now you bread winnin'
Only put music on Instagram, these bitch n***as got the Feds in it
Last lil' n***a that took them shot, he told his bro his hеad spinnin'
We the ones drop bags for chops, huh, wе bought shred business
Don't matter who get caught outside, fuck it, all they ass get it
We gon' step on him, we gon' step on them too
We gon' get the middle man, he actin' kinda weird too
You heard about that other boy, fuck n***a, that's what gang do
Hit that n***a with the stick, boy, you know we changed you
Bronem bang, I bang too, we pulled up and stained you
Rap n***a screamin' "Leeke pack", getback gang bro made two
N***a know what them Ks do, n***a know we buss brains, coo'
Don't worry 'bout what's on that Glock, just know them (Ftt) came through
[Chorus]
Damn 'Dot, why they playin'? Shit, I don't know
Catch that boy and zip his ass and now that boy on Channel 4
Jakes don't know who did that hit but, shit, I bet his brudda know
AJ left his fuckin' mans and (Mmm) got hit up at the store
Run up on him, hit his ass, he still breathing? Hit some mo'
And yo' bitch ass brudda died, bro, put that n***a on the sco
We gon' cause a homicide 'cause a bitch n***a took my brudda's soul
La la la, my choppa cry, we ain't get a chance to up his pole