[Verse 1: Specxfic]
Me and Cayo doin' hits, now they pissed as hell
Pull up in that motherfuckin' shit like, who the fuck in there
Gen 5, with a switch, I shot a bird right in the air
Cayo said these n***as makin' disses, I'm like, n***a, where
[Verse 2: Cayo Banks]
Glock 26, ARPs, two different beams
Blue money rubber band gang, the real dream team
Broke, n***a, smoking loads for Christmas, he got Listerine
He think cause she give good head, she need a wedding ring
[Verse 3: Specxfic]
Pullin' up, takin' yo bitch in a fuckin' scooter
This beat hard as shit, its something like a transducеr
I'll peep a bitch when I'm walkin' like I nevеr knew her
Bro can't move the shit, I grabed the stick and move maneuvers
[Verse 4: Cayo Banks]
Brrrrr, Ha, Ha, Ha
Cooler kit came with the fye cause, its gon put yo' ass down
I got WWE, tatted LA Smackdown, Ha
Sexy redd, That prove that some of you bitches pussy brown
[Verse 5: Specxfic]
Bitches tryna come inside the crib, I put it in her mouth
You a fuckin' rookie, you just dribble shit right outta bounds
Yeah, me and Cayo rappin' shit, it's goin' round for round
Walkin' with the sticks inside the crib, we makin' vowel sounds
[Verse 6: Cayo Banks]
My bro like the slime, n***as like to take shit
I fucked up, I signed to a label full of Haitians
Ha, what you know about them high school cravings
That n***a done turned into a loser, toenail shavings
[Verse 7: Specxfic]
Walk inside' , Jean Grips, shoot the ball, don't see net
Young n***as goin' up, bitch, I'ma see next
Only hit for big shits like a T-Rex
Movin' slow motion with the Za, I got T-Rets
[Verse 8: Cayo Banks]
Halloween comin' up and bitch, you know I'm Mike Jack
How the fuck you say you up but cryin' for your bitch back
Mack 11 got three attachments, so I call it Big Mack
Yes, I be that same n***a with them racks got n***a-naps
[Verse 9: Specxfic]
Yes, I be that same n***a in the back of the class
2-2-3s comin' up, shoot up back of your ass, jitt
I done woke up with the money like a n***a movin' fast jitt
Pull up to my old city, I ain't even got a brag jitt
[Verse 10: Cayo Banks]
Whole gang, got a scat, pick you in a PT cruiser
Finna call up Sayso, you know his ass Freddy Krueger
Finna bake my ex ass ass look like Carlos Boozer
If you ain't know, if you ain't one of us, then you a loser
