[Part: SWavey & Suspect]
The man, they're gang
Sus and SY, my chargies real AG demons, wallahi
On the other side, tryna lock off the party
Mizz and Culps got turned to smarties
Smoking reefa, that's Bungisa
Back out a Riz and fill it with Smith
Might put Dotz in a blunt and rass it
Or Gucci for designer spliff
Rise up sticks and hit man's wig
Swing my ching and ying that prick
Hit man's chest and watch him drop
Or hit man's back like Hitman did
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
Action done got fried like burger
Fuck C Murda, he got murdered
Let me get this one straight
Bro just switched up plates
Now I'm back in the ding dong wiz
A big ZK, tryna rip man's face
Yo, pray I don't buck into jakes
And if I do, then man pick up the pace
And I ain't handing myself