Verse 1: Jaybeez Da Osama
We speaking all truths
Better know all the facts
N***as be dissing but they shit be wack
Say you spinning my side and I'm back to this track
Cause your mans in blunt you didn't get back
Like, n***a you dumb
Grrah, told nash shit sound like a drum
Get popped while tight bet you can't run
On block he it tottin his gun
Like, what that's crazy
Ran i'm on the hill
See a opp I'ma geek I don't need a pill
N***as be lying but we know the real
Homie was lost because was too still
Smoking on rippy he play too much
When my n***as slide better up like we clutch