[Verse 1]
Sheesh (Thank you, Fizzle), you a story teller
Man this choppa get to screamin', it do more than yellin'
Fully automatic (Joog)
I don't even know these n***as, they'll spark in traffic
You with all the actin'
So we gon' do the Twitter beef typin' all them captions
This my life now
Two twenty-five on my wrist, it got life now
That's a nice crowd
Better tell em' to go home while the lights out
I'm just jivin'
'Bout a hundred fifty racks all in Cavalli and shit
This shit serious
Put these dots on your head n***a, period
This shit serious

[Chorus]
Put these dots on your head, he must think he Bushido Brown or somethin', shit, n***a
So I gavе him a hundred rounds or somethin', shit
Swear thеse lil' n***as be mouthin' off, shit
N***a, even Bushido Brown could run, shit
He must think he Bushido Brown or somethin'
So I gave him a hundred rounds or somethin', shit
Swear these lil' n***as be mouthin' off
N***a, even Bushido Brown could run, n***a (I'm gon' serve a n***a like)
[Verse 2]
Sheesh, I feel like John Gotti
Stick dabbin' in the function, I got nine bodies
Take a walk with me
It's a rope around this table, you can't talk to me
Dude, he talked to me
The coroner said he need to borrow Rudy chalk from me
Bitch, I'm off it
I don't even know these n***as, they'll spark for me
Bring the water in
N***a on the dance floor, I know all the jams
What you talkin' bout?
N***as talkin' bout they want me they from Arkansas, shit
This that shit huh?
When my diamonds hit the light it's a fist fight
N***a, it came with us
It'll be a pizza party he throw that shit up

[Outro]
Ayy, you know the truth
I got it on me right now, a n***a been had money
This shit regular
Yeah, all that, n***a
The year is 2020
You ain't finna do no fightin'
Yeah, eat that