[Intro: Wacko Drama]
Ayy, y'all know that's the one
(Spank on the beat)

[Chorus: Wacko Drama & Muwop]
I'm out the 5th but be on the 4th and the Trey
You know they be the back blocks
Opps been hiding, you know they ain't on that block
'Cause shit'll get different to [?] switches
This bitch get to spinning, make a mess up
Three-nine-two, we gon' high speed on that car
I'm from the 4th but be on the 5th
We still sliding up Eberhart
They think I'm a rapper, hell nah, I ain't no trapper
But I'll shoot this bitch like Durant though
You ain't tryna driver or hop out the car
Bet, no get in no video
Got the Get Back behing and Mond on the side
For Jaydo he gon' score

[Verse 1: Wacko Drama]
Slide for slide, hit for a hit, body for body, lick for a lick
Fuck with the hundreds just slide to the O
Swap out that Glizzy, switch for a switch
N***as be tweaking like we don't get busy
Like we ain't the reason the feds in the city
My block known for clapping shit up
Just came home for wrapping shit up, ayy
We really do this, we really do hits
Bag on his head, he gon' be ruthless
No pillow talking and [?] shit
Pull up through him with choppas and new Glizzys
D.O.A., ambulances can't do shit
Snow fleesy that [?] push it
High speed then hop on the new whip
True stepper with none of that fu shit
[Verse 2: Muwop]
We in the O, we willing, say crazy
Don't care about los, slide, no slide
MVP, D Rose, I'm a Chiraq baby
How I'm shooting these choppas like a Iraq [?]
Fans telling me to slide, 12 behind them pages
Boy, we gotta be quiet, be a lil' patient
It's free all them guys, kill the ones with statements
Drama Wacko on my line, said that n***a ain't make it
Been rapping a few months, seem like I do this
I'm tired of this Tooka, I'm ready for new shit
Polo over Sacks, it get me a new fit
The Draco so litte, it go on them bookbags
Ain't gotta say names, salute 'em, we'll do it
Hit 'em close range, that n***a stop moving
Hit 'em close range, that n***a stop moving

[Chorus: Wacko Drama & Muwop]
I'm out the 5th but be on the 4th and the Trey
You know they be the back blocks
Opps been hiding, you know they ain't on that block
'Cause shit'll get different to [?] switches
This bitch get to spinning, make a mess up
Three-nine-two, we gon' high speed on that car
I'm from the 4th but be on the 5th
We still sliding up Eberhart
They think I'm a rapper, hell nah, I ain't no trapper
But I'll shoot this bitch like Durant though
You ain't tryna driver or hop out the car
Bet, no get in no video
Got the Get Back behing and Mond on the side
For Jaydo he gon' score