[Intro]
(Thanks, Yakree)

[Chorus: JDot Breezy]
I just threw two back, I play with racks and I take meds
Fourteen hundred for my Pradas, step on oppers, bust they head
I ain't tryna go rap for rap 'cause y'all gon' cap and bring the feds
Tweak and you get clapped and that's no cap, we leave a n***a red
My bro, he a slimeball, green flag around his head
Pop out cuts and blind y'all, Ray Charles, can't see this lead
Them n***as gon' run, they hear them shots, so hop out, hit them legs
Pockets filled with knots, I give you guap, you go and take a head

[Verse 1: JDot Breezy]
I just threw this pill back, n***a, I don't feel nothin'
You know we get kills back, yup, they come and kill somethin'
I be off them mеds with my mans tryna pill somethin'
But we want your head, you can't hidе, we gon' still come
I be in the field for real, rest up Leeke, drill love
Signed a deal, I'm on they ass, we gon' run them kills up
Chopper hit your hitman and he gon' need a wheel pump
FMJ deflate his ass, they tellin' Crack to get up
Sosa hit my phone like, "Where you at?" We with Boogieman
Got a rapper n***a drop, we finna go and catch his ass
Wait outside his house, if he come out, then we gon' get his ass
But we couldn't catch him, man, I wish we would've hit his ass
Before I grabbed the mic, I had that dope, I was the cookie man
Cuttin' up them slabs, I have the strap for any pussy man
You said it out your mouth, so stand on business, n***a, do it then
I play with them switches, if he pull up, I'ma do his ass
[Chorus: JDot Breezy]
I just threw two back, I play with racks and I take meds
Fourteen hundred for my Pradas, step on oppers, bust they head
I ain't tryna go rap for rap 'cause y'all gon' cap and bring the feds
Tweak and you get clapped and that's no cap, we leave a n***a red
My bro, he a slimeball, green flag around his head
Pop out cuts and blind y'all, Ray Charles, can't see this lead
Them n***as gon' run, they hear them shots, so hop out, hit them legs
Pockets filled with knots, I give you guap, you go and take a head

[Verse 2: Foulout Sosa]
Mobs bangin' white flags, I'm tryna see them bitches red
Hop out that all black four-door, kick, hit 'til a n***a dead
These n***as, they pussy, they jokes, they hoes, they bitches, you know they scared
I'm big Foulout, I'll leave you red
I'll leave a bitch n***a braindead
N***a, I do hits for real, play with me, I get you whacked
N***a think we workin' at Lids, all we catch is hats
Chase him down and hit his back
Pop out, it's a sneak attack
Nine ain't have nine lives, but he a pussy cat
Suited up like Men in Black
These n***as duck, I hear the quack
Opps be dyin' back to back
This shit is just a chain react
Diamonds doing jumping jacks, these n***as lame for servin'
N***as see me, they get nervous
N***as know I put that work in
[Chorus: JDot Breezy]
I just threw two back, I play with racks and I take meds
Fourteen hundred for my Pradas, step on oppers, bust they head
I ain't tryna go rap for rap 'cause y'all gon' cap and bring the feds
Tweak and you get clapped and that's no cap, we leave a n***a red
My bro, he a slimeball, green flag around his head
Pop out cuts and blind y'all, Ray Charles, can't see this lead
Them n***as gon' run, they hear them shots, so hop out, hit them legs
Pockets filled with knots, I give you guap, you go and take a head