[Intro]
(Warning this is not a-)
N***a
Everyone shot, everything dead
One more shot [?]
(Yo Meen play that shit)

[Chorus: TaTa]
Tapping my head when I bop to the right (Bop to the right)
He got shot there but he ain't dead so I'm tight (How the fuck he alive?)
N***a, after that mission get done I might hit up DB for the [?]
Look what David did to Goliath, dummy
He thought it was sweet 'cause my height

[Verse 1: Dee Billz]
Dropping the G when I ride through the G
If you need that pull to we
I'm throwing shots if he bigger than me, n***a
I know Lotto gon' suit up on any occasion
He was doley nobody could save him
If he don't run it on bro we gon' make em
DB 500G bitch I'm on that
He up a rakе in the party we on that
I am the rappеr that's looking for rappers
We pull up to where he perform at
And I bet you if we get the lo'
My shooter pull up to your door mat
Headshot brain got left where the floor at
If I'm coaching the drill it's a format
[Verse 2: Jay Gelato]
Uh, it's no risking this chance
But if I see a twirler I might
Eight shots for them n***a that read all them diss tracks
Almost went up in real life
That boy almost went up like a kite
That shopping almost made that boy see the light
His hot ass breath only belting the mic
He don't do shit, he just say what y'all like
Word to mother
I don't wanna fuck with this bitch, all I want is the line
Beam, Beam glow if the lil n***a shine, Free sheik
It's laws that we cannot abide, n***a
I'm the 4 wit the jet and we came for the win
Head pop, one more shot is his end
The other one gone, at least he got a friend
5 0 double shots, if I call 'em my kin
Eyes low, I still hit it like Jeremy Lin, n***a
No, that is not about ball
I'm talking 'bout when we suit up and we bend, bitch


[Bridge: Dee Billz]
(Word to mother though)
It's a whole lotta shots that we sent bitch
I told O get 'em
Teach 'em a lesson for doing that flexin', n***a
[Chorus: TaTa]
Tapping my head when I bop to the right (Bop to the right)
He got shot there but he ain't dead so I'm tight (How the fuck he alive?)
N***a, after that mission get done I might hit up DB for the [?]
Look what David did to Goliath, dummy
He thought it was sweet 'cause my height

[Verse 3: TaTa]
N***a, I'm tryna catch the pede watch I chase em down with the tan
N***a tight I be smokin that boy who got shot in his brains on cam (N***a)
Told bro roll it again
Face shot no he ain't survive that dummy
We bout to roll up his friend

[Chorus: TaTa]
Tapping my head when I bop to the right (Bop to the right)
He got shot there but he ain't dead so I'm tight (How the fuck he alive?)
N***a, after that mission get done I might hit up DB for the [?]
Look what David did to Goliath, dummy
He thought it was sweet 'cause my height