Jay Hound
Casper
[Intro]
(Yo, who in here? Oh it's just Nyck)
(CLAIRIITY)
Bendin' and I don't need no perc when I T-up
Damn
Grah, grah, boom
Like, flock, flock

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
Got a bad lil bitch, her name Trina
Like [?] tryna slide on the [?]
I bet this hollow for sure make 'em lean up
Bendin' and I don't need no perc when I tee up
Do a hit, take a trip to Ibiza
Bro on the blunt, let's make sure it's a beater
They wanna think I won't go and perform
I started ootin' like Trevor Ariza
Pack on, now it's time to go re-up
Can't get the shit, I was movin' like Caesar
She got the drop for the opps, and she know wherе he live
He just don't know whеre to meet her

[Bridge: 917 Rackz]
Grah, grahh, grahh, like—
Grrrt, like, like—
Racks, racks, racks
[Verse: 917 Rackz & Jay Hound]
Had enough of this shit, I'm losin' my composure
I do drugs, I can't get through it sober
They took one of us, we took one of them
But that don't mean the beef is over
Bitch, I feel the demons getting closer
Mama love, told me that I was buggin'
And my brodie don't need 'em a hoester
Masked up, he was shooting in public
Masked up, he was ducking 'em cameras
Bitch, we turned a killer to a dancer
They tryna see if they should spin through my block
And I start throwin', now they know the answer
Ride around with the strappers, I'm [?]
10 in the whip, it's time to catch a lacker
I rolled down the window, he turned into Casper
Turn 'em into a sprinter, brodie up the [?]
(Racks)
Bro made a right, almost slipped on the curb
He try to spin, he do not learn
I threw a shot, think it fucked up his nerves
Remember that night, I was spinning through 3rd
Baby sweep on the drill tryna purge
Feenin' to click, brodie, I got the urge
He SweepersK, throw 'em under the earth (Grah, grah, boom)
[Bridge]
Like, He SweepersK, throw 'em under the—
Like—

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
Got a bad lil bitch, her name Trina
Like [?] tryna slide on the [?]
I bet this hollow for sure make 'em lean up
Bendin' and I don't need no perc when I tee up
Do a hit, take a trip to Ibiza
Bro on the blunt, let's make sure it's a beater
They wanna think I won't go and perform
I started ootin' like Trevor Ariza
Pack on, now it's time to go re-up
Can't get the shit, I was movin' like Caesar
She got the drop for the opps, and she know where he live
He just don't know where to meet her

[Outro: Jay Hound]
Got a bad lil bitch, her name Trina
Like [?] tryna slide on the [?]
I bet this hollow for sure make 'em lean
Bendin' and I don't need no perc when I tee up
Do a hit, take a trip to Ibiza
Bro on the blunt, let's make sure it's a beater
They wanna think I won't go and perform
I started ootin' like Trevor Ariza