[Intro: 607 Muskii]
Ayy
(Reuel, stop playin' with these n***as)
Yeah, better stop playin' with these n***as, man
Better stop playin' with me, n***a, ayy
Ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: 607 Muskii]
Bridges burn, I just learn, ain't look back, I just keep goin'
Police get behind me, n***a, I'ma keep goin'
Ayy, .223s rippin' through the car, this bitch a seat warmer
Bro hit my phone, said he need a couple thousand, that mean a re' comin'
I been chillin' for a minute, but I'm back, I got a feat' comin'
Ayy, it's only the third day of the week and I made three somethin'
Bitch tryna fuck, I asked her where her friend, I'm tryna see somethin'
Black Ops hit my line whenever he in town, he tryna teach somethin'
Ain't got Alzheimer's, they get me in that room, I don't remember nothin'
Them hellhounds jumpin' out that car, they finna drop a hundred
If the conversation ain't 'bout pape', n***a, change the subject
She fuck me 'cause her baby daddy broke, that n***a on a budget
Ayy, Jack just came home, what's the word? They heard them clappers back
The opps can't name a time them n***as slid and I wasn't clappin' back
Ayy, try to spin, we autopark the whip, n***a, imagine that
Had the switch, it damn near ripped him out his clothes, he hit the cabbage patch
Ayy, this bitch'll pack you up
Mini Drac' hit 7.62, this bitch'll flip a truck
Ayy, tryna drop a four and I ain't talkin' 'bout in my double cup
Ask the opps, man, they don't never— ayy, them n***as know what's up
Cheap bitch, I can't fuck on you no more, I had to level up
Can't leave a trace, I'll have my BM sister cousin set you up
It's hot outside, every time I seen an opp, I'ma wet him up
And every time them sixes get a drop, n***a, we bend it up
Ayy, I hit E like, "I'm tryna get a feat' and fuck the city up"
I hit 10 like, "I got an L-O-C," he finna spin it up
Kia Boyz, it ain't shit to get a striker and it's tinted up
Spot an opp out, ffft, we gon' rip him up
[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
5.56 tear his motor up and make him hit the brake
I seen my striker on a stolen page, so I stripped the paint
He heard I was performing the same day, so he switched the date
Tie some dumbbells around his waist and push him in the lake
Hellcat, take the badges off, put money on the race
Felony, now I'm makin' pape', put money on my case
Shell-catcher, best gun to slide, got money on the Drac'
Ten thousand, I made that in a day when I was out of state
Stop comparin' me, all y'all lil' n***as, y'all not equal to me
Every chop got they own name, they like people to me
I make 40K off this rap shit and that's just feature money
Catch an opp, grab the fuckin' switch, I'm finna teach him somethin'
Hit his ass again, I don't think he learned his lesson
Grabbed the pint from the other night and drunk a four for breakfast
My n***a hit so many bricks, you think he playin' Tetris
If you want the smoke, we got the gas, hit him with unleaded
Ridin' in a stolen car, man, this bitch cost a presi'
It wasn't even all that deep, but he took it to them measures
Three hundred dollars for my jeans and my shirt is Heron Preston
Hope that lil' n***a still talkin' sweet when we catch him

[Outro: Babyfxce E]
It's with an X, n***a
Fxce