[Intro]
(Ayy, Zay, this shit too crazy)
(I love you, Finesse God)
These n***as all talk
Stupid (That's merch)

[Verse]
Why these n***as actin' like they on somethin'? (Actin')
Talkin' gangster, pussy n***a, you ain't blow nothin' (Blow nothin')
Your ass trippin', end up missing 'cause you're on one
Them bodies in the city ain't your business, you don't own one
Pop up at your front door like it's trick or treat
Draco tweetin', that bitch trippin' like I gave it Hennessey
This bitch killin' anything that wan' put an end to me
Go against me, they gon' kill you, bitch, you not a friend to me
Doped up and turnt, bitch, pussy n***a, try and stop me
You ain't know me, now you know me, coochie n***a, 'cause you're floppy
Tell your tеam come get a real artist, in еxchange, they dropping
Why you keep comin' for me when n***as played with your mama?
Fuck your partners, they all dyin' except you, what's goin' on?
You be hidin', only thing you do is type behind that phone
Still in the car with all my n***as, bangin' gas and buyin' chrome
We takin' souls, we catch a n***a headed home and bust his dome
Been with the shits and still is, act like it's fuck me, then you're food
I got my own money, stupid-ass lil' boy, your ass a fool
Now, who the fuck you playin' with? Let's take this n***a back to school
And teach this bitch-ass boy a lesson 'bout what them Dracs do
I turn your mans into a strain, pussy, tell me that I'm cap
Fuck what you sayin', these n***as playin' bully 'til that Drac' clap
Left his ass in a new position, call that bitch the face-lap
Run up on 'em, bitch, it's SOG, he got his face tapped
Stand Over Gang knock off a limb, if I can't catch him, pay for him
These pussy n***as pull attempts, it's Mortal Kombat, finish him
Fateful demise, replenish him
Baptize the boy, no savin' him
Don't come outside, this n***a trim
Okay, his homies paid for him
I count, motherfuck your head, bring 'em back, I'ma pay that shit
ARP might jam, I supply you a K, go get 'em and stink the bitch
Go show a bitch n***a what danger is
Line 'em up, paint the bitch
Art wall, Picasso, baby, we so inconsiderate
Start the beef, I finish it
Ask 'bout us, we finish shit
They won't catch me, I move like a ghost, like chips, I'm dippin' in
Say you never ran, we bent your block while you was dippin' then
My n***as whack you for the free, I'd rather give 'em dividends
Ayy, God, forgive me for my sins
Damn, I'm finna sin again
Thou shalt not kill, forgive me, Father, 'cause I whacked his ass
A body bag what he deserve, kept talkin' out that mouth of his
I ain't tryna rap with n***as, I let that Draco do the mouthing then
Think outside the box, that n***a did, now look at him, dead
He say he be makin' n***as run, he the one that ran
Addiction, man, this drillin' shit be fun, so we slide again
He talkin' out his fuckin' neck and tongue, so we chop his head