[Intro: Pooh Shiesty]
(808 Mafia, you know what the fuck goin’ on!)
(Ayy, ATL Jacob, you cookin’ up?)
Shiesty Season, bitch, we still on that gang shit
We catch opps and leave ‘em stiff like a plank, bitch (Grrah, grrah)
Still tote big sticks, still tote big clips

[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
Ain’t no love, we send slugs, leave his ass up in the mud (Boom, boom)
Ain’t no trust, fuck these bitches, they get set up, that’s on blood (On gang)
All my demons in the trenches, they pop out and shoot for fun (Pop out)
Told my chopper, "Let's go step," this ain't no game, this ain't no run (Blrrrd)

[Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty]
Hunnid rounds up in this chop, that Draco spittin’, hit his top (Brrr)
Let that pussy try to run, we put his body in a box (On gang)
Bitch, I'm mobbin’ wit’ them killers, we drop bodies, ain't no props (Nah)
Call up Reckless, he be tweakin’, let that FN clean the block (Boom, boom)
Say he tough, then come outside, we got beams, you can't survive (Blrrrd)
If it's pressure, we apply, ain't no talkin’, bullets fly (No cap)
All my killers keep that fire, keep a mask like it's disguise (Huh?)
When we slide, bitch, you gon’ die, we ain't sparin’, that’s on God (Boom, boom)

[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
Ain’t no love, we send slugs, leave his ass up in the mud (Boom, boom)
Ain’t no trust, fuck these bitches, they get set up, that’s on blood (On gang)
All my demons in the trenches, they pop out and shoot for fun (Pop out)
Told my chopper, "Let's go step," this ain't no game, this ain't no run (Blrrrd)
[Verse 2: Lil’ Reckless]
Bitch, I’m reckless, keep a switch, turn that boy into a lick (Brrr)
Had his mama cryin’ tears ‘cause her son got hit wit’ six (Bitch!)
I ain’t beefin’ on the ‘net, drop your addy, get you clipped (Fuck n***a)
We got fully autos loaded, press the button, make it spit (Grrah, grrah)
Spent your block like five times, caught ‘em lackin’, now he fried (Bitch!)
Try to duck, but he ain’t make it, hollow tips right in his spine (Boom)
Ayy, these opps ain’t really on shit, all these n***as really hoes (Fuck ‘em)
Talkin’ gangsta ‘til we pull up, now he beggin’ for his soul (On God)

[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty & Nardo Wick]
Ain’t no love, we send slugs, leave his ass up in the mud (Boom, boom)
Ain’t no trust, fuck these bitches, they get set up, that’s on blood (On gang)
All my demons in the trenches, they pop out and shoot for fun (Pop out)
Told my chopper, "Let's go step," this ain't no game, this ain't no run (Blrrrd)

[Verse 3: Nardo Wick]
(Who want smoke wit’ me? Who want smoke wit’ me?)
Ayy, Nardo Wick, I creep up quick, I press a switch, his body flip (Boom)
Left his face up in the gutter, ain't no CPR for this (Huh?)
Say he gangsta, why he snitch? That’s the shit that get you zipped (Facts)
You ain't never been on drills, you ain't never took no risk (Pussy)
I keep shooters on my side, we got Glocks and extra clips (Grrah)
Run up wrong, I bust his dome, now his momma reminisce (Boom)
We ain’t squashin’ nothin’, bitch, fuck yo’ gang and who you wit’ (Fuck ‘em)
Caught that pussy by the store, now he gone, he in a ditch (Blrrrd)
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
Ain’t no love, we send slugs, leave his ass up in the mud (Boom, boom)
Ain’t no trust, fuck these bitches, they get set up, that’s on blood (On gang)
All my demons in the trenches, they pop out and shoot for fun (Pop out)
Told my chopper, "Let's go step," this ain't no game, this ain't no run (Blrrrd)

[Outro: Pooh Shiesty, Lil’ Reckless & Nardo Wick]
(Blrrrd, blrrrd, we don’t show no love)
(If he play, we fill ‘em up, bitch, we send shots, that’s how we thug)
(Ayy, fuck a opp, ain't no remorse, left his ass up in the mud)
(Keep a switchy, keep a drum, we send demons, that’s on blood!)