[Intro: Yagi B]
Hold on , It's Yagi B
Gang Gang
Nazzy Gang
Hold on hold on

[Verse 1: Yagi B]
Look,Look
And I heard that they said they want a n***a dead
But them n***as ain't flaming it (Grra)
One in the head, and I bet that I'm beaming it (Grra Grra)
It's proven I don't gotta show y'all I get dangerous (GraGra Boom)
But I'm cool-ing
Still taking them trips on feet, trynna catch a boy snooz-ing
Like, Who's-Him?
Never did shit, tell Flock they haven't -- on Woo since
G-Geeking on big DOA in the streets
Better get with the movement
Like how you gon' mention my name on the beat
You got shot by a dyke , that could never be me
Said "DOA K" , Got beat out his feet
Two knocks in the car , we not stopping for D's
He got shot in his hеad cus he mentioned JB
On thе block with a Glock and this shit got a beam
Why they plottin' on me while this rocket on me
They block too hot so we flock with the V
See a opp hit his chop , Yagi flockin the G
I ain’t cocky, but who really fucking with me?
[Verse 2: Jo Bandz]
Like , what?
Like, hold on
OYK put a O in the grave
Keem should've moved when that shit his face
Run up on JO , watch that .40 bang like
RIP Nazzy, shit ain't been the same
Spinnin' no remorse , trynna ease the pain
Smokin' on Dummy , punch a n***a brain
Higher than a plane, fuck that n***a Caine
Mentioning JB watch that choppa sang , like
And I'm tired of all of these diss tracks
Brodie got punched, and I swear he ran real fast
Roscoe got poked and y'all still ain't go get back, like


[Verse 3: Day Ryer]
Grra,Grra,Grra
Grra Grra Boom
83rd, No Aves
On the third we be flockin' for bro (Uh Huh)
Catch a opp he ain't making it home (Boom Boom)
Wanna fight till I back out the pole
.38 cause a case , hit him up and get low (Grra Grra Grra)
Off the RahRah i'm steaming and shit (Shh)
Shot to his chest now he wheezing and shit (Boom Boom Boom)
Shoutout bro put a beam on his grip (Uh Huh)
Up it and flock it, I know it's a hit (Boom Boom Boom)
If he running make sure he don't trip (Grra)
Beam on his back how the fuck I'mma miss? (Grra Grra)
Feelin' tough till I back out the grip
Talking on bro, bust a link, caught a hit
(Boom Boom Boom)