[Intro]
Grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah-grrah
(Yo Lucas Ya Heard)
Y'all know the vibes, it's that lil Ddot n***a ya heard
Y'all know the fucking vibes man
(Ayo Eli, What the fuck?)

[Chorus]
H-Hands down, If I don't got the knocks (grrah) (grrah-grrah boom)
I bet he get beat out his sneaks'
Like, broad day (grrah)
Lil Crash, he lucky (grrah-grrah)
I didn't put him right to sleep (on bro)
Fuck all the rappin', I want all the action (grah)
I'm still in the field and I'm totin' my ratchet (grrah-grrah boom)
Call up Bloodie, you know that's the Makk
But if I catch a DreamTeam, Imma clap em (grrah)

[Verse 1: SugarHill Ddot]
Like, I don't know why they talkin' on Notti
Like when we spin through they block (on bro)
It's a homi
Talkin' on Dot, ya ass geting killed
Better ask all around, for that name it get real (Word to my mother n***a)
Like, two V's when we spinning through Drеw (Grrrr)
Can't forget lil Kurt got shot in his tooth (Ah-ah)
Like, (Ahhh, Ahhh) and the last got hit in his shouldеrs (Ah)
So, fuck it, just roll up a boulder (ahhhh) (MattSavv)
[Verse 2: Bloodie]
Like bro he could die (grrah, look)
Like, so don't trip when you slide (AP AP)
Bro thought he was sipping, he was drinking that tie (ahh)
Bro one shot after shot, tryna hang out the -
Ah-ha
So, 88k (grrah)
Like let's go blitz if he smoking on Caine
Bro throwing shot after shot tryna knock off a -
Bro a shot after shot tryna knock off a face
Ah
But it's still free Move (Gang, like)
But he better move (Ah Ha)
Like free Banga, we know what you do
Was on thotties on thotties (Grrah)
We was shakin' the room (Grrah-grrah Boom)

[Verse 3: Sugarhill Ddot]
(Grrah, grrah bang)
Like, and I see my target (grrah, grrah, grrah)
Like, he can't run cause this shit hit the hardest (ahhhh)
Like, ski'd up tryna catch me a Sweeper
See one of them n***as, I'm going retarded, like (Word to my mother n***a)

[Verse 4: Bloodie]
(Grrah, like)
They know the vibes with us
Like they was dissin' on Notti
Had to get on that bus
Like, always keep one of them tucked (grrah)
He was dissing on Dot, I start wavin my gun
Like, see to see, bro you know that it's us (Ah)
He was runnin', when I was tryna put him in this blunt (Ah)
(Grrah, grrah) (Ah-ah)
Like, don't compare us to no block if they don't got no hits
Glass, shattered all over the strip (Grrah, look)
He ducking, moving faster than his bitch (Ahhhhh)
We gon up on his block, I don't care bout no kids (Grrah)
(Grrah) I'm tryna catch me who this (Grrah)
Like, now he just dead in this spliff (Grrah-grrah)
[Verse 5: Sugarhill Ddot]
Frankie dead (Ah)
I don't know why they mention my dead (Grrah-grrah Boom)
When I spin to the S, fill 'em up with lead
Like, don't forget that lil Smelly is dead (Grrah-grrah boom) (Smelly)

[Chorus]
H-Hands down, If I don't got the knocks (Grrah)
I bet he get beat out his sneaks' (Grrah-grrah Boom)
Like, broad day (Grrah)
Lil Crash, he lucky
I didn't put him right to sleep (on bro)
Fuck all the rappin', I want all the action
I'm still in the field (Grrah) and I'm totin' my ratchet (Grrah Boom)
Call up Bloodie, you know that's the Makk
But if I catch a DreamTeam, I'mma clap em (Like) (Grrah, Grrah) (Like) (Like)