[Hook]
Bitch we eatin' good ain't never seen a drought, mention the gang you bringin' everybody out
We up them poles now everybody down, Body bag n***a what's your body count?
Body count, what's your body count, we up them poles now everybody down
Body count, n***a what's your body count? We up them poles now everybody down

[Verse 1]
That SK like a shovel dig a n***a grave, he had dreads at first them bullets turned the shit to waves
That guy ain't have a chance man he was DOA, and this is not a game but I'm shootin' shit like it's GTA
Catch a opp, whack a opp don't think they got the picture, he pillow talkin' bitches so I smoke him like a swisher
They done freed my shooter i'll have loco come and get you, you are not a hitta, not a drilla, I'm a killa
You'll be swimming with the fishes sleeping next to worms, them bullets burn like perm so fuck n***a you better learn
Yeah, and I can't see you n***as, Ray Charles, I got a place for the opps and that's the graveyard

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
What's your body count? My n***as they double digits, got 30 shots don't need no aim cause I ain't never missin'
Yeah, I'm poppin' molly after molly man down, man down I'm seein' bodies stacked on bodies
I just had a dream I killed my first rapper, He a P, a fuckin' goofy, fuckin' lame, a non factor
Got extra clips like movies for you fuckin' actors, all you hear is gun shots, gun smoke a lot of laughter
The way I swing the cannon 'think I'm DGainz, I get up in yo ass like a G-String
Yeah, and bitch we shoot don't do no talkin', heard there's money on my head so I'm a dead man walkin'

[Hook]