[Intro]
(SRB seperation confirmed
Coming up on, uh, staging the burn-out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes, five seconds)
(Productions)

[Verse 1: LD]
These n***as think that they're on, it's time that I turn them off (Off)
In the German whip with M, n***a, we burn and pop
Got the Mac on deck and four and a half, still servin' shots (We're servin')
Any sign of the cops, we're swervin' off (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
N***as be trappin' in music, n***a, I trap in real life (Real life)
N***as be bangin' in music, n***a, I bang on my life (I bang on my life)
Had to smoke that Am' to the dome when I hеard my n***a got life (Free Whiggy, though)
But I'm still outside tryna lurk with the guys (With thе guys)
Free my n***as inside (Free the guys)
Got me smokin' Am', was just smokin' spice (Spice)
Nah, nothin' ain't nice (No)
Got my n***as in jail when he's lookin' at life
Sixty-three grams in a pack, the sixty-three grams of Am' (Solid)
And n***a just trap on my grind, hit the 44, go bang (Bang, baow)

[Chorus: Dimzy]
I'm in deep tryna get this paper (Trap)
I'm tryna get money right now, don't tell me 'bout later (Right now)
We got big poles with live corns that will wreck your [?] out (Baow, baow, baow)
I'll cut throught, long leather jacket like undertaker (What's good?)
I'm in deep tryna get this paper (Trap)
I'm tryna get money right now, don't tell me 'bout later (Right now)
We got big poles with live corns that will wreck your [?] out (Baow, baow, baow)
I'll cut throught, long leather jacket like undertaker
[Verse 2: Liquez]
N***as claim that they're onto me (Jokemen)
But when they see me in field, them boy run from me
Why's that? 'Cause they know that I got the heat
Free two [?] holdin' a lot of teeth (Click, clack, bang)
So these fuckers better stay low, got these young n***a [?] bang if I say so (Of course)
And I know I'm in love with the handgun, [?] (Bap)
But fuck that, Free DRose, Jango, [?] and CRose
I never lack, I got it everywhere I go (Everywhere)
Leathers on, bally on, no one knows
And if you got a problem, we're 67 (67)
I'ma grab a burner and solve it
Real gunman from the hill, you should know this
Stab a man down, if the nank what I'm holdin'
If the nanks what I'm holdin', big rambo leave your chest wide open
If the pumps what I'm holdin', two [?] head back smokin' (Bap)
This is far from a joke ting, if you see a casket, you man better close it (Works)
This is far from a joke ting, if you see a casket, you man better close it

[Chorus: Dimzy]
I'm in deep tryna get this paper (Trap)
I'm tryna get money right now, don't tell me 'bout later (Right now)
We got big poles with live corns that will wreck your [?] out (Baow, baow, baow)
I'll cut throught, long leather jacket like undertaker (What's good?)
I'm in deep tryna get this paper (Trap)
I'm tryna get money right now, don't tell me 'bout later (Right now)
We got big poles with live corns that will wreck your [?] out (Baow, baow, baow)
I'll cut throught, long leather jacket like undertaker (What's good?)