[Intro: Rob49]
(DJ Bandz)
(Cicero)
Yeah, put your headphones in
You hear me?
Yeah

[Chorus: Rob49]
I'm in NY like that n***a with my whole clique
See, that's how n***as end up dead with pressure by the bitch
Killer been steppin' for so long, cut his leg off (Leg off)
So as he cut his first head, cut his dreads off (Dreads off)
They shot my momma and them [?] n***as took a fall
[?] truck and pick your partner up
I was on a city bus, I'm on a G5 jet (G5)
All the game they tried to give them n***as could've kept

[Verse 1: Rob49]
I'm addicted to them pills, I love the way they feel
Money, drugs, sex, violence, n***a that's how I live (Hoo)
Foreign whip, you lift the trunk up, it's a engine (Yeah)
I get paid to pop it, pop it hard like a pimple
I'm a project baby, the trenches raised me
When I say it's beef you send a beat like Tay Keith (Hm)
Check them n***as' background. some n***as fakin'
I ain't tryna rap how n***as rap, I'm too discreet
[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
My lil' n***a caught a head and he ain't cut his dreads
That's the reason his lil' ass sittin' in the Feds
I been chillin', tryna rap, tryna get this bread
Put so much on n***as heads, word to my deads (Ha-ha)
Bitch ass n***as tryna get me caught
Body after body got 'em runnin' outta chalk (Ha)
I don't do no drive-bys, I get out and walk
Caught him on the fly, touchdown, Randy Moss (Braah)
Ask DJ Bandz how they treat me in my city
Every time I go, I got real killers with me
Turn a n***a to a ghost, I got power like 50'
I ain't hit a blunt in years, still smoke shit like a hippie (Boom)

[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign]
Once you diss my n***as in your music, you can't play it off
If you don't mean that shit that's in your rap then what you say it for? (Baow)
If you don't like playin' with the demons, why you playin' for?
Lil' bro a demon, catch a body and he shake it off (Hrrr, baow)
You see me, what he waitin' for? I'm askin', I'm just makin' sure
'Cause if I go to war over this shit I ain't gon' take it soft (Baow)
All I gotta do is take a Percy then I break off
I ain't met a bitch that didn't love me that I came across (I didn't)
Two hunnid dashin', no we not crashin' (Nah)
And she got her body done like Kim Kardashian
Long eyelashin' (Uh), I'm not just rappin' (Nah)
New opps diss me (What?), I'm just laughin' (Hraah)
[Chorus: Rob49]
I'm in NY like that n***a with my whole clique
See, that's how n***as end up dead with pressure by the bitch
Killer been steppin' for so long, cut his leg off (Leg off)
So as he cut his first head, cut his dreads off (Dreads off)
They shot my momma and them [?] n***as took a fall
[?] truck and pick your partner up
I was on a city bus, I'm on a G5 jet (G5)
All the game they tried to give them n***as could've kept