[Intro: Supreme Stuv & Death Cola]
Hey guys, Stuv here and I'm just here to say
Get the fuck off my property (No, you're in my studio bro, what are you talking about?) Dude, dude get the fuck off my property, right now, get off right now! (What are you talkin about? What are you talkin about? No, c'mon what are you talking about?) Dude, I'll fuckin shoot you!

[Verse 1: Supreme Stuv]
Shoot my blicky, she's why got me fucked up
Why you up here, [?]
You fucked up, dissolved by the shit
Don't come by here with no stick
Catch you and you'll end up dead
Made you fucked up in the head
Piss on your grave on a 7/11
Fuckin' your mom, you're not going to heaven
Give me the stick you can call it a session
Hit them in the back, and I'm asking for seconds
Running it back, and I'm blowing her back out
Oh I'm not done boy, I need another pull-out
Get your lil' brother, oh she finna freak out
Got [?] like a rhino, hope you sell out, yeah

[Verse 2: Death Cola]
Aye, what the fuck? What you put up your butt?
Fuck your shit, never tough
Snorted lines at the hotel
Bitch, I know you like my son that's why you always stick along
I know lost attention, why you sliding through my messages, boy?
[Verse 3: Guap Sensei]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sending shots, it rip through tissues
Came with the rifle, it came with the clip too
I can smell your room, you're a big dunce
You shouldn't talk crap if you lift too
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put your belly off your bed
I just pull out when I say
Hollow tip besides your head
Favorite color turned to red
Scolding your heart, we're leaving him dead