[Intro: Dee Play4Keeps & DD Osama]
Hrrah, hrrah (Ah)
Every opp shot, rrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah
Get that n***a (OY)
It's that Dee Play4Keeps n***a Os up, never Gz, you heard? (Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)
Y'all n***as know what the fuck goin' on, man
It's that DD n***a (Osama shit)
Now look, uh-huh, get that n***a
OY, OY, OY
Grrah, bang
Os, let's do it, yeah (Grrah-grrah)
Grrah, Os, let's do it
Os, let's, now hol' on, uh-huh, ah

[Verse 1: DD Osama & Dee Play4Keeps]
They like, "Sha Gz, you on what?" Like your mans ain't get shot in the butt (Grrah, grrah)
Keep talkin' on Notti, can't wait 'til I see you, I'ma have your stomach lookin' see-through
Woo, Rah-Rah (Lotti), one got poked and the other got shot in his māthā (Māthā)
Like, these n***as is dirty and bummy
Catch me a bunny, we gon' make him hop

[Verse 2: Dee Play4Keeps & DD Osama]
Oh, let's do it like Waka, cook a n***a like it's pasta (Grrah, grrah)
Heard it's 2 through the 8, they get flocked
They totin' on guns, don't spin no blocks (Boom)
She let me put it right on her titty (Ah, right in her)
Wе the face of Harlem, Os up, nеver Gz, we runnin' the city
Talk on Notti, know Lefty ran Ricky, dickhead (Ricky)
And I'm ReywayK, catch a Crip, you know I'ma spray (Grrah)
C Blu a kid, shot himself with the blick (Grrah)
I know Rippy ran Rick and he died (Died)
Opp thot, she wastin' my time (Grrah)
Smokin' Nazzy, got sent to the sky (Nazzy)
But C-HII really get me lit, C-HII really get me high (C-HII)
[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps & DD Osama]
Yeah, like, Os, let's do it (Uh-huh)
Hop out, we gon' shoot 'em (Gon' shoot 'em)
Run down, gang gon' boom 'em
Yeah, like, Os, let's do it
Os, let's do, Os, let's do
Os, let's, Os, let's do (Grrah-grrah)

[Verse 2: Dee Play4Keeps & DD Osama]
I feel lil' DD, I love him a lot
Try to run up, I flock through the 'Cleezy (I flock through the 'Cleezy)
Opp thot, she movin' too kinky, hit once, the pussy was stinky
Let's do it, let's do it
Step in the party, everybody geek to our music
And for Honcho and Notti and Country, we do this
We the Os, like, how is we losin'?

[Verse 3: DD Osama]
Too tact', make that n***a back up (On bro)
Throw a shot if he yellin' out, "Hats up"
Spin through the Nick, he get hit with the Makk truck (LVK)
Okay, let's see what he on, he was talkin' on bro, now he in a song
Heard it's bigger than that
N***a run up, then I'm flickin' his hat

[Verse 4: Dee Play4Keeps]
Lil' thottie a fan, she was jackin' the opps so that bitch got slapped
No, I can't go out like Matt, I stay with my gat
Rah-Rah, Lotti, Lani, Frost, packed (Ah)
Any opp that I saw, I was quick to react
Lil' Mo Kartii didn't get back, so y'all need to stop all the cap
Off the liquor, she throwing it back
Ayo, Eli, what the fuck? Like, how many n***as got put in a blunt?
We smoke Lotti, that n***a Runtz (That n***a Runtz)
She say I'm cocky, she gotta front
Opp thot tryna line me, she gon' die with me and my gun
Let off two, why they run?
Everything for Notti, this shit not for fun, like
[Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps & DD Osama]
Yeah (Yeah), Os, let's do it
Hop out, we gon' shoot 'em (Gon' shoot 'em)
Run down, gang gon' boom 'em
Yeah, like, Os, let's do it
Os, let's, like, Os, let's do it (Grrah-grrah)
Yeah, (Yeah), Os, let's do it (Uh-huh)
Hop out, we gon' shoot 'em (Gon' shoot 'em)
Run down, gang gon' boom 'em
Yeah, like, Os, let's do it
Os, let's do, like, like
Os, let's, Os, let's do it (Grrah-grrah)

[Outro: Dee Play4Keeps & DD Osama]
Like, get that, grrah, get that n***a
Yo, DD, get that n***a (OY, OY)
Os up, never Gz, you heard?
Lil' thottie, she keepin' my music