[Intro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Like what? Like what? Bitch, grrah, grrah, grrah
(War is to nasty)
Grrah

[Chorus]
Bodies on bodies we leavin 'em dead
Like, put the beam on his neck
Last opp, got shot in his foot with the deuce I go dumb I might boom at his chest
Iffy got aim, he gon' throw like a met
Don't need nobody just me and my clip
What? I got the weight on my hip
Free Scottie my brother, my shooter don’t miss
You better run if you run inna' me, like
I’m screaming “It's KR DA G”, like
That man ran he fast on feet, like
Don't trip we fast in V, like

[Verse 1]
Feelin' like Billie and I got it steamin'
A demon i’m not wit' the nonsense, likе
And my n***as is cautious
Told bro don’t stop keep flockin', like (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Jay gon' pull up and murk em'
He lackin', hе walkin', like
I'ma empty the block
Pass me the deuce he don't fuck wit' revolvers
For Jenny I'm letting it flock
Dissin' the gang and we sendin' them over
Last opp got popped like soda
Dissin' the gang put the beam on his shoulder
Dump out the V, spot a flex then I'm flockin' it
Can't run, bitch this gun gotta dot on it
Bitch I'm on court making plays like I'm Popovich
Gumbo, bitch I'ma slide when that grabba kick, like
Lil baddie she bounce like a yo-yo
Thot on my body she doing a lot of it
Lil baddie she bounce like a yo-yo
Thot on my body she doing— (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
He tried to run caught a shot to the knee
Like, she a thot she be moppin' the team
He cannot trap if I flock out the V
Gotta mop on a Glock and a dot wit' a beam
I ain't get touched how you my opp, like
It's a PD if I spot me a flexo
She a thot she on top of the [?]
Cdot gon spot em’ and fuck up the Benzo
[Verse 2]
Said I ball like Ginobli
If I spot 'em I 'oot it like Kobe
Bitch I'm too tuff I'm on D like a goalie
She like, gun go grrah, grrah, grrah
We spinnin' back one shot got a knock for the moppas
Don't run, dump that knocka
He not a Frazier that boy an imposta'
Last opp got spliffed, like what?
Lil thottie, that bitch is a slut
Red bean on a gun, if it's up then it's stuck
Everything K, put my trust in nobody
That bitch is a thot put the knock in her butt
Like what, put the beam on his gun
With the deuce I go dumb I'ma 'oot it like Tucker
He tried to box, caught a shot to the knuckle
Head shot get popped like a bubble

[Chorus]
Bodies on bodies we leavin 'em dead
Like, put the beam on his neck
Last opp, got shot in his foot with the deuce I go dumb I might boom at his chest
Iffy got aim, he gon' throw like a met
Don't need nobody just me and my clip
What? I got the weight on my hip
Free Scottie my brother, my shooter don’t miss
You better run if you run inna' me, like
I’m screaming “It's KR DA G”, like
That man ran he fast on feet, like
Don't trip we fast in V, like
[Outro]
We spinnin’ back with a shot got a knock for the moppas
Don’t run dump that knocka
He not a frazier that boy an imposta’
Last opp got spliffed, like what
(Grrah, last opp got spliffed, like what)
(Everything shot n***a fuck n***as talkin' bout)
(Grrah, four-one, four-one, NMW)