[Intro]
(Sauceboy shit, what you want me to play?)
(Hold on, Lil Ree)
(Ayy, Rashonn, this bitch go crazy)

[Chorus]
Bronem face shit then leave no witness
Fuck designer, go step in Dickies
You don't sling no iron, then I take your blicky
Opp bitch gave my dick a hickey
Out the cut, they leave shit wicked
Head tap, last thing I heard, he missin'
N***as hide in the 'burbs like bitches
Ain't no flesh wounds, main arteries, hit 'em
I seen that n***a 'flaging, stick him
Catch a opp, blick him
Turn his ass a victim
Every time you see a n***a that don't never be 'bout they issue
Scared to let my drillers off the leash, them n***as get too vicious
You ain't never been down on your dick, thuggin' deep in the trenches (Grrt, boom)

[Verse]
That's a new pack, heard one of the bros just caught a new hat
Thousand miles away, "Rye, how you knew that?"
You out there with 'em and you get blew at
Hundred racks, I blew that
These n***as ain't playing with money, these n***as broke
And that's most these n***as' problem, they take shit as a joke
'Til all your partners dying, homicide
They ain't getting stamped 'cause they been hiding
Only reason I know they hiding 'cause my lil' brother been outside slidin'
Stolen whip, riding and trappin'
Pray I spot a n***a in traffic
Hit the Drac' and flip his whip like I taught that bitch acrobatics
Hear the click then flip the clip
Back to shootin', that bitch, let 'em have it
I'm gon' roll you up in a leaf, laugh while you getting grieved by your family
N***as know not to play with me
Leave you deceased, I ain't cappin'
Yeah, this Drac' know acrobatics, flip your shit and leave it tragic, n***a
DOA on the scene, pick a casket, n***a
Frrt, frrt, frrt, shit sound like magic, n***a
I ain't got no mind, I'm slingin' iron 'til I'm in my casket n***a
'Til the day I die, I'ma bang behind mine, no point in asking, n***a
Switch fucking up my stature, too many Percs gon' make me throw up
Yeah, I'm on bars walkin' like a zombie or I'm on Percs tryna go up
I ain't have to sell my soul or do no ho shit for to blow up, pussy
[Chorus]
Bronem face shit then leave no witness
Fuck designer, go step in Dickies
You don't sling no iron, then I take your blicky
Opp bitch gave my dick a hickey
Out the cut, they leave shit wicked
Head tap, last thing I heard, he missin'
N***as hide in the 'burbs like bitches
Ain't no flesh wounds, main arteries, hit 'em
I seen that n***a 'flaging, stick him
Catch a opp, blick him
Turn his ass a victim
Every time you see a n***a that don't never be 'bout they issue
Scared to let my drillers off the leash, them n***as get too vicious
You ain't never been down on your dick, thuggin' deep in the trenches