[Chorus: Rot Ken]
Pop out the cut where they at, yea
Hit that boy right in his noggin, yea
Every car gotta have vroom vroom just in case the police behind us
Send that boy to the sky, I ain talking private
Bullets patch him up but leave some scars like poison ivy
I done been through the hard, I came off that block, I swear it get violent
Try to ride round in that car, we wettin it up just like its a island
I'll light it up in a second this shit can go up just like its a rocket
Who told that boy for to run, get hit in his back, I hope he stop it

[Verse 1: Rot Ken]
Got yo hand on the bible
She eatin it up and got saliva
I'm pourin that drank inside a Minute Maid
Thеse n***as be riding for title
Told hеr to just give me a minute bae
She want me to rub up on her body
I told to just show where the n***a stay
I prolly go buy me a body
I came a long way from section 8
Im tellin em to put you on a plate
Im just tryna get it everyday
I sell it for 5, but I got it for 1, Im just tryna make a better way
I came from the hood, I know how you feel, Im prayin these youngins gon relate
I still got brim on the side of my head from me tryna shoot it out the K
Bought a shell hope they'll never trace
Told mama don't worry bout yesterday
Cus I'm working its gon be some better days
Got my weight up now Im in heavyweight
Im on top of these n***as like levitate
Oxygen, too, what that n***a need, when you run, they taking his breath away
[Chorus: Rot Ken]
Pop out the cut where they at, yea
Hit that boy right in his noggin, yea
Every car gotta have vroom vroom just in case the police behind us
Send that boy to the sky, I ain talking private
Bullets patch him up but leave some scars like poison ivy
I done been through the hard, I came off that block, I swear it get violent
Try to ride round in that car, we wettin it up just like its a island
I'll light it up in a second this shit can go up just like its a rocket
Who told that boy for to run, get hit in his back, I hope he stop it

[Verse 2: Yung Sinn]
Every gun gotta have a switch and them black trucks got no mileage
I really do see yo trying, but we still shooting when we see sirens
Lil bro just wanna spin you and yo friends, I gave him a virus
You better not say Sinn, cus I got that sword but I ain't no pirate
I put that boy in a slapwood, now his ass chillin' with the pilots
He up high, I know it don't feel good, yo stupid ass shouldn't tried it
Yea I was at the backyard off that molly
You might get slump if I'm too excited
Yea I just ride my own wave cus I know these n***as gon copy (pussy)
Now its a dead body in the lobby
We gon slip and slide like the old glide, steady stackin them hunnids
Bitch don't judge by my zo' sign, I ain't wit them assumptions
And I ain't even have to cop mine cus you know how I'm coming
[Chorus: Rot Ken]
Pop out the cut where they at, yea
Hit that boy right in his noggin, yea
Every car gotta have vroom vroom just in case the police behind us
Send that boy to the sky, I ain talking private
Bullets patch him up but leave some scars like poison ivy
I done been through the hard, I came off that block, I swear it get violent
Try to ride round in that car, we wettin it up just like its a island
I'll light it up in a second this shit can go up just like its a rocket
Who told that boy for to run, get hit in his back, I hope he stop it