[Intro]
Grrah, this a fuckin' message, tired of tellin’ y'all n***as, stop dissin'
C Blu

[Chorus]
I hop in the booth and I fuck it up
Ain’t no tellin' me shit, they can't fuck wit' us
And they mans just got hit, why they dissin' us?
Tryna' spin through they block wit' the Ruger's tucked
N***as dissin’ but still ain’t get back
Tried to steal and got shot in your back
Who the fuck out here still robbin' phones?
You a bozo, you should’ve stayed home
This a message, I'm straight talkin' facts
Tryna' catch me a n***a who rap
GDK, we don’t fuck with no Blixkys
I see Nas, I'ma send him to Nicky
3 knocks in the car when we slide
That mean 3 n***as shoot in one drive
Catch a opp, send him right to his mans
[?]

[Verse 1]
We got drums, you could call us a band
I'm a demon with heavy artillery
Gotta keep it, they said they gon' kill me
I can't go like the bitches from Set It Off
He got killed by the cops, he ain't let it off
Know a opp who got put in a shit bag
He got lucky he wasn't a spliff
Know [?] gave him jet lag
Know some n***as who like to write diss
They be makin' these shots, but ain't get back
Know some n***as that [?] they bitch
She was just for the fun, have your bitch back
I don't gotta say names [?]
When you mention C Blu, he the endless
I done chased n***as in their ceiling
I done shot n***as for no reason
Yeah, Lil Spooky started stutter squeezin'
Chest shot, now that boy wheezin', grrah
Chest shot, now that boy wheezin'
[Break]
This a fuckin' message, n***a
Look, C Blu

[Verse 2]
I could name all the shit that we did
But, them n***as, they know how we get
Free gang, they was uppin' in public
Spinnin' through, tryna' clear the whole block
Threw 2, got him yellin' out [?]
Job done, now we back out the block, grrah
Job done, now we back out the block

[Chorus]
I hop in the booth and I fuck it up
Ain't no tellin' me shit, they can't fuck wit' us
And they mans just got hit, why they dissin' us?
Tryna' spin through they block wit' the Ruger's tucked
N***as dissin' but still ain't get back
Tried to steal and got shot in your back
Who the fuck out here still robbin' phones?
You a bozo, you should've stayed home
This a message, I'm straight talkin' facts
Tryna' catch me a n***a who rap
GDK, we don't fuck with no Blixkys
I see Nas, I'ma send him to Nicky
3 knocks in the car when we slide
That mean 3 n***as shoot in one drive
Catch a opp, send him right to his mans
[?]
[Outro]
Grrah, [?]
C Blu