[Intro: Flippa & Top5]
Free Century, bitch
Bap, bap, bap, bap

[Verse: Flippa & Top5]
Why they mad, B? (Why?)
They can't stand we
Catchin' bodies in a Camry (The Camry)
We just want that cup just like it's Stanley (The Stanley)
And if you runnin' up then we gon' blam, G (Bap!)
I done lost a lot, I done spun a lot (Bap)
I done shot a lot (Facts)
But all I ever wanted was to give a opp a headshot
And all I ever wanted was a glizzy wit' a fuckin' red dot (Bap)
Red dot, he givin' headshots (Bap-bap)
'Cause if he see that pussy, he a dead opp
He smoked the next opp (Next opp)
The shit, the sidekicks
He'll fly these n***as, but he ain't a pilot (Bap)
Like a fuckin' pilot
You know my shooters ridin' (Ridin')
I got up close, and he was quiet (Shhh)
We name brand shoppin', man, we smoke the finest
I ran him down, I left his hooyo cryin' (Ha-ha-ha)

[Outro: Flippa]
Free Century and Hush, bitch!
You already know how we rock
Them GGG's!