[Verse 1: TG Crippy]
Buggin' out, we was wildin'
Free my niccas that's stuck on the island
Don't got no time for no bitch moving childish
You gon up it on me? boy I doubt it
They just chatting they not really bout
She want me to fucc I'm in and I'm out it
I'm with Hunta
So if you try to run up
I put that on bro that you done up
Me and Kenzo outside till the sun up
We just tryna stack up fo the summa
Who really riding? I sit there and wonder
Lot of n***as might be undercover
So I'm watching I'm just plotting
Every move I make these n***as watching
So I gotta keep a pocket rocket
Pls don't run up on me ima flocc it
Lay em down like a carpet
I'm da n***a you don't wanna start with
Tg Crippy that boy really heartless
Ion care ima make it regardless
We gon see who gon makе it the farthest
Smoking capton its hitting the hardеst
Baby jet you really retared (dubski)
You a kid and you Neva did shit
If I catch you in traffic I won't even clap you I'll give u a wedgie you lil kid
Ya niccas be capping like what happened nicca I saw the whole vid
Why ya niccas be rapping and ya capping niccas know that they don't spin
Tryna spin and we floccin the whole whip
Y u talk on the net you don't know shit
[Verse 2: Kenzo Balla]
Up this knocca Ian dropping it if I spot em then I'm floccin it spinning and lurking looking fo de opposite niccas be working with feds on sum cop shit we them niccas that's making it happen drippy Dior and Amiri the Fashion ima up this shit and get to clapping I keep a sitchy Ian with the lacking, we make movies but we never acting niccas ain't doing shit this niccas capping oh he dissing fucc up we gon pack em