[Verse]
Yeah, drop lil' 10 bands, make that flip
And that choppa gon' knock him off his shit
Get caught with 'em, we can smoke that bitch
When we take that pack, we smoking that Zip'
Big Zaza wood, big Zaza spliff
See bands in his head, let’s go flip him
Get ARP and it got no lift
But a 5.56 and 5.56 (But a 5.56 and 5.56)
Give—, Give no fuck about my bitch
If you run up with a Glock, I ain’t giving no shit
I’ma just go ahead and take that L
‘Cause I’m finna spin back with a big ass stick
And a beam with a chop', so you know I won't miss
He a real ass demon, he came out the abyss
Wouldn't even let you drop that diss
'Cause when you gone, you won't be missed
We got three Glock keys, won't miss
Fuck that SRT, we gon' make that flip
N***as turned Glock and it got lil' stiff
And I gotta push up for my Rent
And that n***a too broke, he don’t got no bands
And this mans concluding, he got no fans
Run up on mе, hope the gun won’t jam
'Cause I’m gon' swing through with a 4-0, damn
Put your hands down, I ain’t еven tryna bang
Boy, you finna get hit with this Glock
Hit a shot to the face, no a lil' ass shot
Now I’m finna send him to his god