[Intro]
If you ain't at a house party, you at the wrong fuckin' party
(I got hitman on the beat)

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm Big 26k, I'm a graveyard stepper
And I'm YTG I shoot for free, bitch you gon' die you play wit me
I got the opps under my feet, I put the bullet, go deep
I know he see me in his dreams, scared I'ma wack him in his sleep
I'm sippin' purple all in TMV, slidin' through tunnelville
Tryna' see where all these n***as be
I know that them n***as bitches
They clutch a switch but still ride around with that pole
If I catch one lackin', hop out with that ratchet
Then go jump out on the road
All a bean, I'm rollin' and I'm rich just like a 60
Brand new Glock hold a 50
This timberland to big to fit up in my britches
Just dropped a bag on my cousin, bitch ass, cause that n***a was snitchin'
Bump stock on this choppa, n***a fuck yo momma
She shouldn't've had yo bitch ass anyway
Cause yo bitch ass just be in the way
It could be d-self, but I'm still clutchin' hard on my heat
Just like it's made n***a
Don't get shot in yo face n***a
On this song we don't play n***a
Callin' Dope Easy better come and smash yo ass all in broad day n***a
I call a 4x baby, hit you 4 times
I got lil shawty jump in this hoe, he quick to go coked up on a bitch like he got no mind
How the fuck you dissin' me?
When yo pussy ass ain't got no iron
For the same price as a president's rollie I'll get you wacked
And won't waste no time
I got the whole south in this bitch right now and ready to bust
I'm hands on when this new Glock-26 and I can't wait to touch one
BLB with the gang, bad bitch just come through I'm just tryna' fuck
She gon' eat that dick up till her jaws lock and I still never closed up
Bitch I'm Big 26k, I'm a graveyard stepper
And I'm YTG I shoot for free, bitch you gon' die you play wit me
I got the opps under my feet, I put the bullet, go deep
I know he see me in his dreams, scared I'ma wack him in his sleep
(Ha-Ha)
(Ah-ha-ha)
[Outro]
On so many drugs right now I can't even think straight
A n***a run up wrong I'ma up this bitch and Rrrah
I won't hesitate, Ion listen to what God say, that's why I never pray
Been demon my whole life, Bitch you can see that shit all in my face
Heard that light-skin, bitch you be way got checked out by my lil people
Can't say his name but lil 23 know what gon' happen when I see him
They shot yo dog up in his mouth, for bout' 6 months they had him teethin'
Yo other brudda got knocked off, tryna get in
Paramedics said he wasn't breathin'
Only K for K I know It's Kill for Kill but whatchu tryna' do
See me hop up out this bitch, I'm tryna' shoot, slang this bitch out the roof
And I'm clutchin' on my steel just like a boot
Tryna' kill him and you
I don't speak on bodies, bitch ass, know I got a fuse, I'll step on you
Rich n***a, still up out the trenches, might spin ina vett
Lil setup hoe be play me like I'm stupid I can't go for that
My money long as a bitch, my momma broke and lame I ain't goin back
A n***a made me mad and I'm quick to snap
Ion hear shit then I'm gon' double back
Ion need no switch I spin with semi's
Fake Roxies in my system, ion give a fuck bitch you know I'ma grim-
Pull on side his car. shoot that bitch till It's empty and still got cases pendin'
I was broke as fuck ain't used to shit so every check I get I spend it