[Chorus: COE Wiki]
Bitch I rap but I’m packin’ it too
I got thirty stacked up in this tool
Pull a stunt if you want, brodie blast if he do
We got thotties on thots in the back of the room

[Verse 1: 150 Wiz, B-Lovee & La Staxks]
We got bro in the back, all black with the tool
She don’t know how to act, she act bad off the juice
[?] til I back out the gun
Once I up it, you done, now we laughin’ at you
Bro in the cut with 4 on his hip
Tryna blast at a opp, he gon die if he slip
Too many opps that got hit
What’s his name? He a snitch
What’s his name? He got hit, never spin
Gotta get tac’ where we at
Bro tryna blitz, tryna click at his hat
Thottie she totin’, she know I get tac’
[?] got a stick like it came from the [?]

[Verse 2: 150 Bump, COE Wiki & 150 Wiz]
I be buggin’, they like Bump “you a tweak”
Get to dumpin’ my knock, boy got fast on his feet
Run up, I ain’t shootin’ from deep
I got shots for whoevеr, it get tac’ in these streets
It gеt tac’ in this shit, better walk with your gun tucked
C.O.E, ain’t nobody above us
Fuck walk ups, brodie a tweak he gon run up
Quick draw, up first like I’m beatin’ the buzzer
Hollow tips punchin’, no I ain’t no puncher
Flock em, walk up, watch that boy suffer
Shots to his face make em duck when it’s [?]
I got knock on my waist, I ain’t givin’ my gun up
[Verse 3: B-Lovee, 150 EBK & 150 Bump]
None of these shots go to waste, bitch I’m shootin’ it under
I’m on point, they can never have one up
Tryna run up, I bet he get done up
He was with him, I shot at his brother
See the opps on they block, tryna up it
Hop out, who he? Start dumpin’
Thottie fuckin’ the Lzz in the function
Mix the Dummy and Rah, that shit punchin’
Got bro off the bean and he bussin’
And you know he ain’t lack, that’s on bro he start dumpin’
Screamin’ Gz and we shoot up the function
Grrah, put the beam on his muffin

[Verse 4: B-Lovee, COE Wiki]
That’s the end of discussion
No Mike, but them hollows be punchin’
[?] I just hit, I ain’t cuffin’
That shit cap what he say, I don’t know why they pumped it
It get tac’, I told brodie to creep
Spot em, got em, he ran in the street
That lil baba get neaky when she off the drink
If he run we gon let him, just turn on the beam

[Verse 5: 150 EBK]
Pop a perky, you know I’m a tweak
Tryna run, he get swept off his feet
Tryna reach, he get put on a tee
Ain’t nothin’ to back out the beam
Catch him lackin’, get put in a dream
Opp thot, she get neaky off drink
Baby girl we ain’t sippin’ no green
Purple my slime when we smacked off the drink
Opp thot, she be fiendin’ to link
She throw it back, that’s 150 the team
All on my body, she jackin’ my jean
Amiri the denims, and I came with the bean
[Chorus: COE Wiki]
Bitch I rap but I’m packin’ it too
I got 30 stacked up in this tool
Pull a stunt if you want, brodie blast if he do
We got thotties on thots in the back of the room