[Verse 1: Kyle Richh]
Like, Okay, i'ma start off like this, Like, Jenn put the beam to his hip
E with the dot put the dot to his head, Like, I don't why they diss on a reg
But, fuck that, Ta gonna carry the chop just to up that
And that bitch is a thot, why you fuck that?
I'm like, "pass it to Jah, he gonna tuck that", Like what?
And n***as doing bad, they keep on taking them trains when they know Notti went out sad (Notti)
I be [?] the bag, Mo Kartii ran like bitch, he got beat tryna give us some tags
He get balled in a ball, no Mack
Keep a [?], on bro I can't lag
Doin 30, he must wanna crash, ass fat like Kim Kardash
Why they all on my dick? N***as know what i do
I'm on the Have, tryna catch little Yus
If I spin with Jenny, they know I can't lose

[Verse 2: Jenn Carter]
If he Diss, get sent to the top (Sent to the Top)
Opp thot, she gimme the drop (Grrah, Boom)
I got a Glock he, i'm not tryna box (What Else)
Put the beam to his head, no Dot (Grrah)
Get a opp n***a hit on his block (Hit on his block)
She shaking ass off the [?], she hot (She Hot)
40 buzzing, i'm showing alot (Boom Boom)
On that block, i be, Like
N***as talking, but they don't do hits
Send out [?] if them first Hollows miss (Baow)
Said he 41K, watch him lift
I'm doing crimes, I don't care if they snitch
I'm a bitch, but i'm taking his bitch (His bitch)
Keemy a bitch, he got caught with the grip (It's Carter dickhead)
Where the crips, yeah we out to the Mitch, since they talk on my brothers, [?] i gotta blitz
[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
Like, Okay, i'ma start off like this, Like, Jenn put the beam to his hip
E with the dot put the dot to his head, Like, I don't why they diss on a reg
But, fuck that, Ta gonna carry the chop just to up that
And that bitch is a thot, why you fuck that?
I'm like, "pass it to Jah, he gonna tuck that", Like what?
And n***as doing bad, they keep on taking them trains when they know Notti went out sad (Notti)
I be [?] the bag, Mo Kartii ran like bitch, he got beat tryna give us some tags

[Verse 3: Kyle Richh]
Turn the beam on if he tryna run (Like What?)
She a Baddie, she hold on my gun (Gun, Boom)
If he talk on the guys, get him done, Pop out the V, tryna have me some fun (What?)
Notti he died, where the fuck was his gun? (KR)
I'm like fuck it, we roll him a ton (He pain)
Kicked out of O's and he turned to a bum (Blocky)
Gun jam up, he get sent on a run
E with the Dot put his head in my blunt, OYK, go and buy you a-
Like, I know they mad all them deads in my blunt
Catch a Opp, we throw him in the trunk
I know Tata be shooting for fun
Deady off liquor, she wanting to fuck
Put-Put that on bro, you ain't [?] from 41
Now he homeless, damn that's tough
I'm with Jenny, this shit could get rough
JahWoo a freak, put the dick in her butt (Like Damn)
[Verse 4: Jenn Carter]
Hit him up, call 911 (911)
Call up the 4s when it's time for the fun
Sipping Wocky, I feel like i'm future
I carry the gun in the [?] when I feature
Like, it's carter, get that shit right
I'm a real ooter, so don't get me tight
Like, baddest Lil bitch getting right
I spin with the guys, and [?] the pipe

[Chorus: Kyle Richh]
Like, Okay, i'ma start off like this, Like, Jenn put the beam to his hip
E with the dot put the dot to his head, Like, I don't why they diss on a reg
But, fuck that, Ta gonna carry the chop just to up that
And that bitch is a thot, why you fuck that?
I'm like, "pass it to Jah, he gonna tuck that", Like what?
And n***as doing bad, they keep on taking them trains when they know Notti went out sad (Notti)
I be [?] the bag, Mo Kartii ran like bitch, he got beat tryna give us some tags