[Intro: Yungeen Ace]
(Tylian made the beat)
Ayy
Ayy, blaow, baow, baow, baow, ayy
Double R, GMK
Yeah
N***a gon' feel this
Ayy, blaow, baow, baow, baow, ayy
Yeah
Ayy, ayy, Double R
Ayy, ATK, believe that

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace & GMK]
I just turned on the kill switch
Hop on the block, tryna dirty this cutter, tryna make a n***a feel this
Got murder on my mind, kill him and his brother, I'll make a n***a feel this
Ain't no amount of racks get dropped on my head gon' ever make a fuck n***a kill this
I'ma call my ace, they gon' get they bread, they gon' bring they bananas to the block, come peel shit

[Verse 1: GMK]
How many opps got popped in the field?
'Fore I had a mop, seen a top get spilled
N***a spin on my block, he done popped him a pill
Fuck n***a think he safe, he done signed him a deal

[Verse 2: Yungeen Ace]
It's 2 AM, outside a n***a spot, you know I'm finna stand on business
He died, he died, she died, he died, shh, the whole city know imma menace
Shots fired coming out a Drac', tryna eat a n***a face, everybody 'round me got a body
Don't ask me why a n***a ain't dead, when I spot me a n***a, you gon' know I got 'him
He all on the net when he know I shot him
I don't care 'bout myself, bitch, you know I'm a problem
In a stolo, two n***as, one Glock, and two choppers
I ain't squashing no beef, I'm on your ass, you can't stop us
[Verse 3: GMK]
Catch a n***a down bad, I'ma leave him twisted, I'ma leave him geeked up like he on molly
Me and bro shootin' at the same time, glah, glah, glah, glah, glah, tell me which one hotter
N***a feel scared, better buy him a chopper
Wanna be mislead, I'ma buy him a bible
I did a drill with my dog, I knew he was a sniper, make him Chris Kyle all of my rivals
I got them racks, but I don't play tennis
Can't fit in my pocket, my pants too skinny
N***a told a bitch I was an opp 'fore we ever got to link, god damn, I ain't even get to hit her
N***a be down when a n***a be locked up, n***a so far, can't even much feel it
N***a be crying, man, a n***a better slide 'cause way more money get dropped, more killing

[Verse 4: Yungeen Ace]
How I'ma be scared of a n***a when a n***a like me up on multiple bodies?
Tired of these internet n***as actin' tough on the 'Gram, in real life, they ain't shot nobody
Hellcat, vroom, it's a big body
I don't like to brag, n***a know I got it
If I want him dead, I send a deposit
Way out of reach when they bury the body

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace & GMK]
I just turned on the kill switch
Hop on the block, tryna dirty this cutter, tryna make a n***a feel this
Got murder on my mind, kill him and his brother, I'll make a n***a feel this
Ain't no amount of racks get dropped on my head gon' ever make a fuck n***a kill this
I'ma call my ace, they gon' get they bread, they gon' bring they bananas to the block, come peel shit
[Outro: Yungeen Ace]
Yeah, I'ma, I'ma make them feel this
Uh, uh, I'ma make them feel this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah