[Intro: Notti Osama & SugarHill Ddot]
Grrah, shh
Every opp shot
Osama shit, suck my dick (Grrah), n***a
Grrah, grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
It's that lil' Ddot n***a (Gkay on the track, OY)
(Like, he wanna think, n***a)
N***a, suck my dick
Every opp shot, like
N***as know the vibes, grrah, grrah, boom, OY (It's that Ddot n***a)

[Chorus: Notti Osama]
Yo, Ddot, just move
I'ma up it and click at his crew (Grrah, grrah)
Scream, "RPT," you get put on the news
No Flockas allowed, bullets flock to them too (DOAK)
And y'all n***as keep dissin' on OY
That's why MS and Lotti have both died (Lotti)

[Verse 1: Notti Osama]
Don't run, don't trip, like
Scream, "DOA," DD, pass me the grip (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Yeah, I fuck with some Makks, I fuck with some Trendies
But the DOA n***as is deady (DOAK)
He tried to run up, got hit with my lefty
Talk on bro, n***a, it get deadly
[Verse 2: SugarHill Ddot]
It's lil' Ddot, you know how I'm comin'
Catch me an opp, yeah, I'm dumpin' in public (Grrah, grrah)
He get shot if he yell out, "What's gunnin'?"
Spin through the opps, n***as know how wе comin' (Grrah, grrah)
Lil Kurt got shot in his face (Face shot)
And Matt got spliffed for thе day (Matt Sav)
When I bend, you know I don't play
See me a Flocka, you know I'ma spray (Every Flocka shot)
Yeah, they think 'cause I'm young
When I see him, he know that I'm really gon' dump
How they talkin' on bro, but they never did nothin'?
Big chop, you know I'ma up it (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

[Verse 3: Notti Osama & SugarHill Ddot]
Bando a dick, that boy got shot (Got shot)
N***a stay in the Ts, don't come to my block
See an opp, we gon' blast him, clap him
Try to run up, you get turned into ashes (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Me and Notti like Curry and Klay
Try to run up, you get shot in your face (Boom)
On the block, yeah, I'm totin' on Kelly
If shit gettin' heavy, get shot in your belly (Grrah)
Smokin' JB, got left by the deli (JB)
N***as know how we really be comin'
Drop the O, you get shot in your muffin
Smokin' on Lotti, that boy got me bussin' (OY or no Y)
[Verse 4: Notti Osama & SugarHill Ddot]
If he jack DOA, I'ma add a K (DOAK)
Told my 'ooter to slide, came right away (Grrah)
Got a .9 on my side, so pray today (Shh)
I'm with gang to spin any day (Any day)
Drop the O, put a O in your fuckin' face
Ddot with me and you know he won't hesitate
JB tried to run, but the fat n***a tripped
Smokin' on Nazzy, mix it with the 'Rip
Rah Rah had died in the back of the whip (Rah Rah)
Please don't say, "Don't run, don't trip"
'Cause they know my bop, I ain't runnin' from shit
If I call up DD, you know he gon' blitz (Grrah, grrah)
See a opp, he get blicked through the sweater (Grrah)
Notti, he with me, you know he won't let up
Me and bro two deep in the spot, you try to run up, then we makin' it hot

[Chorus: Notti Osama & SugarHill Ddot]
Yo, Ddot, just move
I'ma up it and click at his crew (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Scream, "RPT," you get put on the news (RPTK)
No Flockas allowed, bullets flock to them too (Every Flocka shot)
And y'all n***as keep dissin' on OY (OY)
That's why MS and Lotti have both died (Lotti)

[Outro: Notti Osama & SugarHill Ddot]
Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, n***a, suck my dick
It's that Notti Osama n***a
N***as know how we rockin', man
Every opp shot, man
Suck my dick, n***a
Give a fuck what you jackin', n***a