[Intro]
"AV with that drip hoe"
"It ain't vvs, it's qss"

[Verse 1]
My n***as carry them sticks yeah I got a choppa and I'm finna bust
You ain't even sippin no wock lil n***a yeah you ain't even sippin no mud
Yeah, that n***a said that he cool with the gang but that n***a know he not blood
And I'm in that brand new coupe ridin around lil n***a and that bitch really came in clutch
Yeah, okay, I be stacking my chips like Frito-Lay
I be packin that shit finna blow you away
If you ain't talkin money then get out my face
I be smokin on good gas yo shit laced
Finna put that lil fuck n***a, in his place
Finna up that drac better get out my way
Suckin dick for a feature ya'll n***as so gay

[Verse 2]
Wait, switch the flow up
Lil kid ass n***as yeah ya'll need to grow up
Everytime I see yo bitch I throw up
Just like Chief Keef n***a yeah I'm finna glow up
You n***as don't got racks stop cappin
And I'm so high n***a feel like I'm Aladdin
You n***as ain't on the shit you be rappin
Got a big ass Glock on me I'm packin
Packin, I just be spitting that fye like a dragon
And the Glock gon stutter just like that bitch laggin
I been gettin in racks yeah I'm bringin that bag in
You n***as gay, you just some-
Thought I was finna say f*ggot
I'm on that hood shit you can't imagine
Shout out my n***a AV he be spazzin
[Verse 3]
My n***as carry them sticks we finna pull up with a strap and then fill em with lead
And that n***a talkin that shit online so we finna pull up and then leave him, dead
Finna fill that boy with some 556 and I put them lil bullets right up in his head
You n***as say that you gettin that bag but you n***as don't really get no bread
N***a left his crib real quick and then walked into me fuckin his hoe all in his bed
Yeah I be so high off of the percs lil n***a I'm so high off of them meds
I'm so high off of the gas lil n***a you look in my eyes all you seein is red
Ran up on his whole crew with the Glock n***a and I, nuff said