[Intro]
Like, baow, baow-baow-baow n***a
Ayo Eli, what the fuck?
(Oh my god)
What the fuck?
Gotta get-
Like gotta get back, like
Grah-Grah, like look
Baow, baow-baow-baow

[Verse: Mhady2hottie]
Gotta get back, man, this shit my ambition
Who are you? Why is you dissin'?
Pass me the knock, like, I'm tryna kill him
G-Give me some room, I won't miss him
Like-Like, I think these n***as don't get it
Why he running? I ain't pull the trigger
Grah-Grah-Grah-Grah-Grah
N***a, you ain't hear the rhythm?
Ma-Mask up, cover the face recognition
Feeling like O-Dog, I'm a menace
Wanna do what I do, all these rappers my children
(Wanna do what I do, all these rappers my- n***as my children)
Headshot, thеy left his brains on the ceiling
Thеy be like "Mhady2Hottie just cool out"
"He never listen but stay in a shootout"
Brownskin, she got a tat with her boobs out
Li-Like I hit it once then I zoom out
[Verse: Kyle Richh]
Fu-Fuck Notti, lil' bro had the broom out
41-Hundred; it's 41 tools out
Like-Like move back, I'm 'bout to boom now
Im with Mhady, three guns on the drill too oppy
H-He-He-He can get hit if he flockin' for Dotty
Smoke Charlie, straight to the face
'Drenaline rushing when I'm on the chase
D-D's on my bop it's a race
On a drill I told GBG speed up the pace

[Verse: Mhady2hottie]
Like-Like, you better get out the way
If he throw up a O, then we adding a K (OYK)
He said what? he from the eight?
Like-Like bet he fold up when this gun in his face
Shotclock, I got no time to waste, like, look

[Bridge: Mhady2hottie & Kyle Richh]
Better move fast, like
Better think, like up first before he could blink
Like, I'm trynna ball out, let's jink
Put the phone down, get in the ring
All-All black with the .9 in my sling
With the 4s they be ready to dump
Like, he can't run, it's a switch on my gun
P-PTSD from the shit that I've done
[Verse: Mhady2hottie & Kyle Richh]
Like-Like where you gon run? I got a beam on the gun
Them n***as they know what's up
I'm Mr. PopOutTheCut
Fuck a backdoor, I just might come through the front
Ima' beat it, while Ima' grip on her bun
Bitch buggin', she begging me for a son
(No I am not a Munch)
(Tell her give me that neck, I ain't tryna' rump)
Bro-Bro got a beam on the drum
Stick on my body, I move presidential
Fill-Fill him with lead, no pencil
Drop that lo', Jah Woo gon' bend through
Yo Jenn, I'm tryna' bend, like
If I miss then I'm spinning again
Couldn't catch him, we shot at his friend, like
I'm tryna' catch me a M
We on Bristol with multiple pistols
Yo Mhady, dump that knocka'
Like-Like, told bro let's go spin on the oppas'
If I'm with Iffy, that's double the choppasFuck Yellow, fuck Caine (Bitch)
Melly got shot in his brain
I'm in all black when I pop out the cut
Big-Big gun; put a gash in his gut

[Outro: Mhady2hottie & Kyle Richh]
Better move fast, like
Better think, like up first before he could blink
Like, I'm trynna ball out, let's jink
Put the phone down, get in the ring
All-All black with the .9 in my sling
With the 4s they be ready to dump
Like he can't run, it's a switch on my gun
P-PTSD from the shit that I've done