[Intro]
Let's go
Mister 556, Danube Lane finest, man
Fish Fry Gang, you know the fuck we rockin' (Lil' P on the beat)
No rap (Hee-hee-hee-hee)

[Chorus]
Keep this shit low-key, I know the police out here watchin' me (They watch)
N***as gon' get burnt up with this flame, bitch, that's third degree (Third degree)
Get rocked to sleep, that's D-I-E (D-I-E)
Bitch, don't think 'bout touchin' me (Don't touch)
This Glock on full, you reach up over here, I'll leave this bitch on E (On E)

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm steppin' anywhere, I don't need no gang with me (For real)
Flex how you want, ABC (ABC)
Eleven put you on TV (TV)
N***as out here cappin' like they got hats 'til they step with me (Come on)
Bodies out here pilin', turn me up, I take them Percs to sleep (For real)
Put the beam up on the chopper, I'm at his top, that's first degree (No cap)
DIA, double G, that's where I'm from, no question me (No question thing)
I'm still that same n***a, I grab some Js and a dope white tee (For real)
All that extra shit I don't give a fuck about, that's just not me (No cap)
I just want the cheddar, stack it up, bitch, I want extra cheese (For real)
Catch an opp down bad, we hop out with this chopper and make him freeze (Come here)
N***a gon' be steppin' next to God, he think this UFC (No rap)
I tear up chops, sin and take his top, bitch, don't take no plea (For real)
[Interlude]
No rap cap, hard head, real six
You know the fuck we rockin', free Chop, free the guys
Free Fatz, you know we seen that bread day
Come on, let's go

[Chorus]
Keep this shit low-key, I know the police out here watchin' me (They watch)
N***as gon' get burnt up with this flame, bitch, that's third degree (Third degree)
Get rocked to sleep, that's D-I-E
Bitch, don't think 'bout touchin' me (Don't think about)
This Glock on full, you reach up over here, I'll leave this bitch on E

[Outro]
This Glock on full, you reach up over here, I leave this bitch on E
We don't tote no tips, they regular, bitch, I work for channel three
Uh, tweak out, burn his brains and leave him on the street
Bitch, we throw up no uh-uh-uh-uh, I put on uh-uh
Bitch, I been in that, uh-uh-uh, since that uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh-uh
No rap, heart of a pest
Let's go