[Intro: Young Deion]
Yeah, Big 49, Big 4 God
50404
Uh-uh-uh, yeah

[Chorus: Young Deion]
Anytime the shot was fired, you know we shot back (Grr)
Free the fuckin' woe, they got me, my n***as on high max
If he break the code, we get 'em gone Fendi fact
Two-hundred somethin' rounds, I'm in this black truck with Big Pat (Step on)
Fuck 'bout what you heard, we got 'em gone, you know we did that
N***a made me mad, I flipped this clip, for sure you know that
I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't into pictures I don't know Kodak
Could've killed his ass, the Glock jammed, I had a promag

[Verse 1: Young Deion]
Uh, I can't do no lyin' up in these verses (No lie)
Bitch came with a bag, but she don't know she leavin' early (Gotta go)
She done got a rich n***a she asking me for purses (Uh-uh)
Let 'em play with this shit, we passin' money just like emergency
Pull up on yo' homie, know he real fast (Go, go)
Gave that bitch a couple thou', look, like she bought a real ass (Yeah)
Know I got this switchiana, I might need another mag'
It ain't even 9 O'Clock, and I just got another bag
We was strikin', we was usin' Waze app
Ridin' 'round with a couple clips, we givin' fades now
She didn't wanna fuck me first, so fuck it, I'll pay now
BabyC trap, woah, hold, sell a break down (BabyC, BabyC)
[Chorus: Young Deion]
Anytime the shot was fired, you know we shot back (We did)
Free the fuckin' woe, they got me, my n***as on high max (Free the woe)
If he break the code, we get 'em gone Fendi fact (Fendi fact)
Two-hundred somethin' rounds, I'm in this black truck with Big Pat (Step on)
Fuck 'bout what you heard, we got 'em gone, you know we did that (Did that)
N***a made me mad, I flipped this clip, for sure you know that (Knowin' that)
I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't into pictures I don't know Kodak
Could've killed his ass, the Glock jammed, I had a promag (Promag, promag)

[Verse 2: Rob49]
Shit, yeah, that's how it went (Yeah)
I been out here trappin', gettin' my Ms (I been out here trappin', gettin' my Ms)
49 with the Draco, Glock, I slid by myself (Yeah)
I, I, I ain't never liked them n***as
Fuck 'em, let his mama love him (Let his mama love him)
Yeah, I know how it feel to come from nothin' (I know how it feel to come from nothin')
Yeah, left wrist froze and my neck look like water (Yeah)
I hang with them trappers and them murderers (I hang with them trappers and them murderers)
Yeah, AK-47 on my lap in a Lam' truck (Yeah)
I was swipin' cards before this rap shit (Swipin' cards before this rap shit)
Yeah, I was sellin' weed but my daddy told me stop it (Yeah)
But, I didn't 'cause I know what kind of profit (Bitch)
I'm touchin' everyday, I got good narcotics

[Chorus: Young Deion & Rob49]
Anytime the shot was fired, you know we shot back (Hahaha, yeah)
Free the fuckin' woe, they got me, my n***as on high max (Free the woe)
If he break the code, we get 'em gone Fendi fact (Fendi fact)
Two-hundred somethin' rounds, I'm in this black truck with Big Pat (Step on)
Fuck 'bout what you heard, we got 'em gone, you know we did that (Did that)
N***a made me mad, I flipped this clip, for sure you know that (Knowin' that)
I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't into pictures I don't know Kodak
Could've killed his ass, the Glock jammed, I had a promag (Promag, promag)
[Outro: Young Deion]
Brrt, yeah
Glock jammed I had a promag
Yeah, Glock jammed I had a promag
Keep that