[Intro]
ATR for life, (Shotya for sure)
Ayy, ayy, bitch, ayy
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 1: Spinabenz]
I was running out of Foolie so I started smokin' 8
Had TrayBoy jumpin' fences when I blast from the K
They don't never mention Strapp till his fuckin' birthday
Ku never fuckin' scrap 'cause you know that's what we spray
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 2: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
We had swung so many times, they told me "Ducci ease up"
I fucked Dreka from the back and make her throw them b's up
That pussy n***a tried to run, I hit him from the knees up
Damn I hit him with that heater, but that n***a freeze up
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 3: Spinabenz]
When I told you what I seen, bitch you won't believe us
I made Teco run so fast, I madе the n***a leave dust
Thеy came back, shot in the air, I guess they shot the trees up
Make them tat those homies' names and have them n***as sleeved up
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
[Verse 4: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Fuck you sayin' bitch n***a, that's the type of shit that gets yo ass killed n***a
You took that stand on your manz, you ain't no fuckin' real n***a
All that slippin' on that block, that get yo ass built n***a, get yo ass drilled n***a
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 5: Spinabenz]
Why you talkin' bout my ku, we know where you live n***a
Why you actin' like a gangster, that ain't what you is n***a
Back in school you was a bitch, so you still is n***a
They say we construction work, 'cause all we do is drill n***as
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 6: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Baby, don't you wanna fuck wit tha A Team n***a?
All that muggin' in the club, that get yo ass beat n***a
You get killed for playing that op shit, you ain't gotta be with him
Two mags, a n***a come outside, [?] ​let that heat hit him
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 7: Spinabenz]
Oh, you miss n***as that's dead, you can go to sleep with them
Ain't too long anyway, fore' you have to be with them
Cracka in the hospital, and he still can't see n***as
He keep takin' all these shots, we got all you can eat n***a
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
[Verse 8: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
I'ma heart stoppa, body droppa, catch a opp
Then you know I shot him, you know how im rockin'
And I call my bullets Charles, 'cause the way these n***as dodgin'
I then ran up my check, now all these bitches lookin' hungry
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
No lil' bitch, I keep a condom, I can't be your baby father
Baby I been trappin' crazy, bitch my shit look like the [?]
I don't be drankin' out the cup, bitch I'm drinkin' out the bottle
I need me a bougie bitch, baby girl I need a model
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
Damn (Bitch)

[Outro]
Gang, they ain't saying shit man
You know how we rockin' that, stop playin' man
ATR for life man, A-Team ya heard me
You know how we get down, Big B shit, S4C
Fuck the opps, fuck the cops (Brr)