[Intro: Dee Billz]
(Haha, it's Shomii on the beat, you already know he we rockin' man)
Graah
I'm on the block with the shooters
The ruler is hittin' medullas
(KayArchon)
I’m with KR, he hang out the V, like
[?] (Graah, graah)

[Verse 1: Dee Billz]
He was dissin', now that n***a dead (He dead)
Seen the news, now, I'm like, "Yes!"
They not GBG, they failed that test
Robitussin hit him in his chest
Hell got hot, so, we packin' the heater
We had him runnin' like a cheetah
Bro in the field, Derek Jeter
We made him freeze, no Kenneka, shit

[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]
Heard he died from a shot to the liver
Bullets is hot, put a gash in his stomach
Like, I'm wit' Jah, 4100
Two guns in the drawers, tryna’ find me a stick-up (Damn, damn, damn)
Like-Like he can't run ‘cause this .40 is quicker
Sendin' out hollows, I feel like the giver
Like, I'm bussin, pass me the liquor
I'm in all black, tryna find me a Blixk (Like, what, like, what?)
Two-Two baddies, lightskin and sticker
Like, I got money, I move wit' a switch (Bitch)
Bitch, I'm too lit to depend on a bitch (Like, what?)
N***as hatin', I'm tryna’ get rich (Like, damn)
If he not dead, then we spinnin' right back (Like, what?)
Beam on his face, all he seen was the flash
Opp-Opp n***as, goin' out sad
Like, what, OY off the map
[Verse 3: Dee Billz]
That boy duckin' beef, like he vegan or somethin'
Please don't give me a reason to up it
Fazo the demon, might click it for nothin' (On bro)
Caught a opp in the spot, we punched him (Damn, damn)
Heard he died from a shot to the top
N***a said it was beef, so I rolled up the ‘Dot (Dotty)
Like, free the gang that's stuck on the rock
Send brodie the drop, he clearin' the spot (On bro)

[Verse 4: Kyle Richh]
Ayo, Dee, why he movin' so hot? (He right there)
I'm on his body, I'm checkin' his energy
Not on nothin', these opp n***as never be
Like, he got hit thru the V like he Kennedy (Graah, graah, graah)
I'm off a bean, gotta roll up a hot one
Bro-Bro caught a opp like, "We got one"
When they was dissin', it wasn't a problem
Fuck that, now we gon' roll him in grabba (Graah, graah, graah)

[Verse 5: Dee Billz & Kyle Richh]
Nah, fuck that, now, we gon' roll up Osama (Notti)
We gon' smoke him again, like, we gon' roll him again
He was dissin', now, he wit' his friend
If you got a problem, n***a, come and bend (Graah, graah, graah)
If you got a issue, n***a, come and spin
Clip hold .30, rippin' thru his skin
“Like, Yo KR, why they actin' like we don't maneuver wit' shooters?" (Like, what?)
"Ayo Fazo, why they act like we ain't spin that block?"
We was totin' the ruler
I get a deal, I'm hittin' the jeweler
Like, need me a baddie or cougar
I get a deal, I'm hittin' the jeweler
Like, need me a baddie or cougar (Graah, graah)
PTSD, who that in that shiesty?
He get hit, watch him flip out his Nikes
I'm on court, shootin' shit like Mikey
Why he movin', like, he tryna’ fight me?
I don’t box, n***a, I don’t wrestle (On bro)
Fazo with me, he just might stretch you (Damn, damn)
He get erased, no pencil (Graah, graah)
In the booth sayin' shit off the mental (Graah)
Told Jay, hold the hottie
She got the body, she know she a thottie (Thottie)
She in the back of the whip givin' mozzie (Mozzie)
And, I'm tired of smokin' on Notti (Notti)
[Outro: Dee Billz]
Told bro, let's take a trip
Spin thru the hill, then, we bend thru the Mitch
Spot a O, he get put in a spliff
I can't wait till we see him again
Catch a O, put a O in the fit
Double back if I feel like I missed
Like, a mattress, he gettin' flipped
Who bigger than me? Like, I'm really him
Graah, like, I’m really him
Graah, like, I’m really him