[Intro: KD]
Ski gang
Free Blizzy, bitch
Y'all know where we be
Like, why n***as stealin' my shit?
Y'all know where we be
Bllrt
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: KD]
Don't run, don't trip
Droppin' the hat in this bitch
N***as be sayin' it's up and it's lit
Like, why n***as stealin' my shit?
Big .40 kickin', don't wanna get hit
Kenzo the makk, but the Glock got a switch
If he a drilly, we takin' that risk
He bunny hop, catchin' bullets like Vic'
Where he at? Go get back
N***a, stop puttin' my name in your tracks
With the Ski’s , and the Makks
When you see me, you better move tact'
N***a, stop droppin', y'all n***as is wack
Spin off a perc, tryna' make me a pack
Smokin' on Rah, he be havin' me smacked
Bitch, I'm a Ski, so why would I lack?
Top Ski, I'm with Trap
And I'm with B's, that's unlimited straps
She wanna fuck, so I hit from the back
Fuck all the opps, they gon' die where they at
Bitch, I'm a Ski, we don't fuck with the hats
Rella be fiendin' to load up the strap
And I keep spinnin' [?]
They ain't outside, gotta wait until they back
[Verse 2: Kenzo Balla]
Okay now, let's get it started
I'm percolated, and I'm lookin' for every target
If I catch em', then I’ma park em'
You jackin' the opps, so I'm boomin' at "what you call it"
What the fuck is these n***as gon' do?
Droppin' the hat, while I'm packin' the 2
You try to run up, I'm clappin' at you
Still in the V with the strap in my shoe
N***as foo, they keep rappin' and cappin', but they ain't never make a move
And it's true, I've been mackin', but don't make me put a n***a on the news
I'm with KD, we totin' on Stacy
Bitch, I'm a demon, can't nobody tame me
Too official, they never could play me
Call up my Ski, we gon' spin on a daily
And this knocker gon' blow like an AC
Bitch, I'm a don, wonder why they hate me
Send .23 shots where his face be
MBF, I’m on top cause we too sleaze
Been on four, tryna' catch us a whoopty
I'm flock, flock at your kufi
Spin the T, tryna' catch us like 2 Gz
I just got a choppa, it got a new beam
Like what? Bro, dump
Grab this bitch, and throw her in the trunk
Hit em' up, then roll em' in a blunt
If he bend through the back, I'm going through the front
We gon' show n***as how to make movies
N***as telling, and that's where they lose me
I'm off the drugs, it got me feelin' moody
I'm a handyman, I keep a toolie
And I'm uptown, so my knocks out
They know Chase gon' clear the whole block out
We gon' run down, we gon' hop out
Take him out the picture, get him cropped out
I don't got the chop, he getting boxed out
We gon' put in work and make em' clock out
And you know we spinnin' if the opps out
Never did shit, they just dissin' us for the clout
Yo TG, who that?
Send a few shots and leave him where he at
We them n***as really movin' tact'
Shots to his stomach, it come out his back
Sending .62 shots with the Makks
My body different when I'm off a flat
And she like how I beat up the cat
EBK, we gon' leave it like that, like
[Verse 3: TG Crippy]
Mr. Movie Maker, I'on know bout' clips
Tell the opps they can suck my dick
Pop a perky, got a n***a lit
Run down, blitzin' n***as on they strip
EJ dumpin', flockin' out the whip
Lil G too sturdy when he copped the grip
Told my momma that this how I live
Backin' out the grip, takin' n***as shit
I was down bad, just wanted to win
Kenzo beaming, that's really my twin
D's on my dick, so I gotta move proper
And they know that I'm totin' the knocker
Can't lack, won't lack
First n***a front, getting took off the map
When I'm in the V, gotta keep that strap
I ain't tryna' go out like y'all n***as in cabs
YGK, and I'm OYK, and I'm LVK, n***as know where I'm at
Who that? He better not lack
As soon as he do, he get turned into a pack
Mexi, shootin' at shit got me smacked
I'ma beat up the opps like I beat up the cat
Move tact', don't need you to go with me
Right by myself, got the pole on my lap
DOA, GBG, 06 fifth, [?], n***as know where I'm at
Still movin' tact', cause I'm the trending topic
N***as hatin' on me, they be watchin'
Kenzo gon' flock it if I tell him flock it
That's my brother, I know that he ridin'
KD with me, he ride with knocks
This blick gon' blick em' if he movin' wocky
Love my n***as for them, I'm flockin'
Bharlie B, that's my brother, I'm flockin'
When I'm flockin' somebody dropping’
Spin through the well to see where I'm flockin' at
Lotti got poked, now that boy in a pack, like
Tell em' n***as get back
Ayo, Keem, why the fuck is you dissin' me?
If I catch you in traffic, get caught, now you history
[Outro: KD & TG Crippy]
Y'all know where we be
Grrah-grrah, boom
N***as be talkin' a whole lotta skeet
Gang, gang, gang
N***as be talkin' a whole lotta skeet
Y'all know where we be
Grrah
Every opp shot, pussy