[Intro]
(5am)
(What's good, Trou?)

[Chorus]
N***as dissin' like we ain't the reason they cryin' theyself to sleep
On that South, we known for creepin', pop out bushes when it's beef
Diss on IG, get put in a wedge with JB, then lie through his teeth
Big bruh, I ain't never say that, on my mama, n***a, that wasn't me
Stand on that shit 'cause when it get real, ain't no coppin' out
Got a show in the city, we poppin' out, tryna rock the spot
I'ma hit the stick until it's hot and I can't hold this bitch no more
Brand new Glock, threw on a switch, I can't control this bitch no more

[Verse]
I need a drum with fifty, thirty ain't enough
You know you pussy, boy, stop actin' tough before I call your bluff
And I know you see this big-ass Glock hangin' out my waist 'cause I ain't got it tucked
Fucked up in the head, don't make me mad, I be so quick to bust
I got twenty Glocks in mama housе, ain't nothin' but ten of us
This .556 leave a holе in your ass, look a like a blunderbuss
We spin with sticks, you know we do that bad, stickin' these n***as tough (Boom)
That n***a gone, his mama sad, them boys can't fuck with us (Vroom)
They know I'm gon' do the dash, I'm swervin' bad off these drugs
Learned how to be a loner, I no longer need your love
No more, no more, I don't need it
Tryna hide it from the world that I been fiendin'
[Chorus]
N***as dissin' like we ain't the reason they cryin' theyself to sleep
On that South, we known for creepin', pop out bushes when it's beef
Diss on IG, get put in a wedge with JB, then lie through his teeth
Big bruh, I ain't never say that, on my mama, n***a, that wasn't me
Stand on that shit 'cause when it get real, ain't no coppin' out
Got a show in the city, we poppin' out, tryna rock the spot
I'ma hit the stick until it's hot and I can't hold this bitch no more
Brand new Glock, threw on a switch, I can't control this bitch no more