[Intro]
(Oh my god, you make me so mad)
(D—D—Damn, K2, This Dangerous)
Flock, flock
Grah, grah, boom
Like, bend thru 8th, got my head on a swivel
Like, grah, grah
Free Sdot Go

[Verse]
Bendin' thru 8th, got my head on a swivel
If he try to run, bullets hit you
Eight in the clip, I put one in the middle
Sat on the O, that shit sweet like the Skittles (Bow, bow)
I was on 15th, with my pistol
Like, don't let my lil n***as get you
I walk around with some shit that extend
G—G2, hollows sharper than pencil
Knock so big, that shit sendin' a missle