[Intro]
(Dubba-AA flex)
(Louie Bandz made anotha’ one)

[Chorus]
Who the fuck this n***a knocking at the front do’?
Approach ‘em, point that choppa at the peep hole
Slangin’ iron like it’s drugs, got people dying like he Nino
With a bitch who got mo’ money than him, lookin’ like she Creo
(This is the sound)
Tryna buss a n***a shit from all that talkin’, screaming “Murder she wrote”
Money callin’, land in yo’ state, I brought that stick to my show
Why that n***a playin both sides? Now, that’s some shit that I know
Sliced to the bone, I get you gone
That bitch claim he cut throat

[Verse]
Ain’t twenty one but got four bodies
Youngin’ cuttin’ up, he wildn’
He in a stolo with a Glock, an ounce of sum purp and some roxy
He out that Metro with a baby, NBA what hе hollain’
Just stole a gun, he say he can't wait to put that bitch on somеbody
Ain’t go to school, youngin’ scope, smokin’, sittin’ on the poch’
He tryna duck the jump out boys from shootin’ that stick at the sto’
His cousin Meechy known for robbin’, so that’s all that he know
He tryna stay on top what’s close and watch some shit that don’t float
[Chorus]
Who the fuck this n***a knocking at the front do’?
Approach ‘em, point that choppa at the peep hole
Slangin’ iron like it’s drugs, got people dying like he Nino
With a bitch who got mo’ money than him, lookin’ like she Creo
(This is the sound)
Tryna buss a n***a shit from all that talkin’, screaming “Murder she wrote”
Money callin’, land in yo’ state, I brought that stick to my show
Why that n***a playin both sides? Now, that’s some shit that I know
Sliced to the bone, I get you gone
That bitch claim he cut throat

[Outro]
(This is the sound)