[Intro]
(Goated, this shit is crazy)

[Verse 1: LuvLilGeo]
Yeah
Violent the third, if you talkin' on me, you get hurt (Yeah, huh)
We put 'em up on a tee and we put 'em up on a shirt (Yeah, huh)
Imma ride 'round with that semi and Imma ride 'round with that bird (Yeah huh)
Imma ride round with that, uh, you fucking wit me you get murked (Yeah huh)
Movin’ in silence we moving in violence
I stay with my narcos we stay in the night
S-s-slide with that chopper
I slide up with vino
We slide on yo momma, then shoot in the eye
Stay wit my gang and I stay wit my slime
And I know I said once, but I'm saying it twice
I said it once and I'm saying it twice
Pussy ass boy yеah you know we gone slide, yеah
Violent the third, you can get hurt
Fuck around me pussy boy you get murked (yeah)
I don't be doing no shit to these n***as, but if you want smoke, then lil bitch you could get it
S-s-stay with my gang if you talk down on vino, I slide wit that choppa, then shoot at yo fitted
And they would've thought that its Dragon Ball Z, but I don't feel like Goku, bitch, I feel like Krillin
And I wouldn't use all my superpowers on this beat, but bitch I feel like I'm a villain, yeah

[Verse 2: Ayomagg]
I feel like a villain
A young n***a fell in love with the violence
She fuckin on me, she fucking my bro
I think the little bitch indecisive
I get that lil boy touched like I'm Midas
Three main hoes, I ain't fuck with a side chick
She sucking me up, I tell her to go
She know how it go, I feel a goat, pull off in a ghost
She liking my music, she love what I post
She want some money, I tell that hoe no
I’m in a fast car you is too slow
You getting money but I'm getting mo’
Trinidad James, all my shit in gold
He runnin’ up and I make that boy fold
[Verse 3: Raidurr]
Yeah, yeah
Soldiers get ready for combat
Money keep on coming in and out the fucking bank, no way you can top that
I just blacked out, done popping all these percs, girl, I need to stop that
And like I said last song it can violent, if you really want that (Yeah)
They wonder how I do it
Girl, I'm in a rush, let's get right into it
She lick the semen up like its fluid
And she only speak sex, baby girl, I'm fluent
If you wanna get up with me, then do it
Done with these pussy n***as, they a nuisance
And you claim you got a blick, then use it
Claim that you hard, but we know what the truth is
If he really wanna go toe to toe (Toe to toe)
We got yo mans in this blunt, if he really want smoke
Play with the gang get smoked
I got like hella bands I need mo'
Off of a Xan, I'm still moving slow
Still keep the heater in the mink coat
Playin with my bread, turn his ass to toast

[Verse 4: Kidd Akimbo]
Playin' with my gang, you already know
Bitch, we finna pull up with 4's
We finna shoot yo head up, ayy
We finna shoot at yo toes
Yeah I been lackin', we gon' get to crackin'
Mother fuckers heads cuz I want mo'
And i feel like BabySantana, ayy, 'cause right now I'm on go (Ayy)
Kidnap his parents strap them to a tree and leave 'em out for dead if that boy wanna bother me
They been like "Hey Kidd Akimbo, wassup with it?"
Everyone know I'm the Kidd, Imma prodigy
I never talk to my dad cuz he left me for dead, I don't care if that mother fucker proud of me
Makin a band and I spend it the next day, 'cause I make like 70K on the hourly
[Verse 5: cl4pers & Fairy5100]
I got a G-19 in the back of the whip, so we beaming him up
That boy is a mess, so we cleaning him up
And while you talking down, I got lean in my cup
Say that boy is my son, so he sit on the potty
I'm chillin on a boat, bitch I feel like I'm Yachty
And I'm getting my bucks, bitch I feel like I'm Giannis
Shoutout to Katana, he talking down I bite like a piranha
And I got all of this heat, I feel like I'm a sauna
N***a I do not play, tell him go ask his mama
Wait, I switch my voice
Got double R's, I pull up in that Royce
N***as be pussy cats now, I ain't talking bout Doja
That boy a boy, but that boy not a soldier
And that boy is not bout' it, think he should've told ya
Wait, lemme switch the flow up
Choppa be at your door like a pizzeria
And my choppa got sound, n***a onomatopoeia
Tell her get out my life, I don't wanna see her
Got a whole lotta money, I feel like BIA
Choppa get a boy wet, n***a no Carti
I with my twin, rollin' in a 'Rari
Money be like I'm Yeat, but I'm not saying sorry
And I stack up my money, it look like Atari (Track)

[Verse 6: Fairy5100]
I'm in the back of the whip with a bitch from the tropics, she sayin she love how I feel
Talk to me nice, little baby, 'cause I'm not the one who be playing, you know how I'm real
All of these n***as be pussy no stepping with us, 'cause you know how we keeping the steel
Shawty gon' tell me she need right now, nah, baby, I'm gone for real
Uh, been in my zone, for real
You n***as ain't known, for real
Don't hit up my phone, for real
All you n***as my clones, for real
Ahhh, too high I can't smoke, for real
Been stealing all my flows, for real
You n***as some hoes, for real
Watch this choppa blow, for real
Oh, fairy man, I want it all
You not the first hoe that I called
Quit talking like you got it all
I heard you still shop at the mall
These n***as they pussy they square
No n***a, I never play fair
They living they best, they swear
Me and UGP too rare (Yeah)