[Intro]
You know what the word is around town?
It's that I got a crazy little boy who can only say, "I wanna go fast"
[?] fast
That’s what I thought you would say
I'll tell you what, I'ma go cry, and get some milk

[Chorus: Chrisco & Kamiyada+]
Just bought a new Audi, that bitch goin’ fast
If you are not first, then, bitch, you are last
Kick you in the ribs, and they shatter like glass
If I catch you outside, then I'm gon' beat your ass
I'm makin' sales, and that boy did the dash
So I grab the .38, shoot at his ass
Man, that was crazy, it all happened fast
Hop back in the car, and say, "Dude, hit the gas"
Copy my moves, ho, that won't get you nowhere
Lookin' real stupid with fake shit that you wear
Knock on your door, and you answer like, "Who there?"
Christopher Robin, they shot at me, Pooh bear
Why you got a gun when you ain't never shot one?
Boy, you a pussy, you shouldn’t have got one
You gonna snitch on the day that the cops come
’Cause you a bitch, (Yeah, ayy) and you can't even face one

[Verse 1: Kamiyada+]
Walk up, I’m throwin' blood at the carpet
My bitch a demon, she love when I start shit
Look, yo' bitch swear that love with a artist
I fuck her right then 'cause that bitch not the smartest
Ain’t no questionin' who go the hardest
Bentley type, hop out, my bitch in the parkin'
Boy, I walk with a dog, keep it barkin'
We pop out at midnight 'cause that's when it's darkest
It's been a couple murders 'round town
We did a couple murders 'round town
Bitch, I'll go get naughty like [?]
The cops pull up on me, I just hop out
I want yo' bitch 'cause that ho got potential
I got this dagger that scrapin' our dental
Said he want smoke, well, that boy gon' see metal
Whip out the chop, and it's ready to end you
[Verse 2: Chrisco]
Pull out the choppa, we ready to end you
Me and Young Kami got mops on our hip too
Was throwin' her mouth and now he got the dead too
That dude pop a Perc' and OD in the phone booth
Bitch, I don't care, don't tell me what you goin' through
Think that you hard, tellin' me what you gonna do
We know you got guns, but we know that they don't shoot
This the last song I record in my home booth

[Interlude]
Don't you stick that knife in your leg
Daargh, woow, wait, ow!
Yo, hold on, hold—, ow
Oh my— Hold on now, hold on
Oh, that hurt

[Chorus: Chrisco]
Just bought a new Audi, that bitch goin' fast
If you are not first, then, bitch, you are last
Kick you in the ribs, and they shatter like glass
If I catch you outside, then I'm gon' beat your ass
I'm makin' sales, and that boy did the dash
So I grab the .38, shoot at his ass
Man, that was crazy, it all happened fast
Hop back in the car, and say, "Dude, hit the gas"
Copy my moves, ho, that won't get you nowhere
Lookin' real stupid with fake shit that you wear
Knock on your door, and you answer like, "Who there?"
Christopher Robin, they shot at me, Pooh bear
Why you got a gun when you ain't never shot one?
Boy, you a pussy, you shouldn't have got one
You gonna snitch on the day that the cops come
'Cause you a bitch, and you can't even face one
[Outro]
Do you want?
Woow, hoo-hoo
Eke, who-ha-ha
Eem-huow
E-he-he-huow
Hahahaha
Right there, right there
I think I touched a nerve
Right there! Aargh, I think I got a nerve
Right there
Alright, we got him, we got him
Hold on right there, hold on, hold—, hold on right there
Oh, wait, maybe, maybe don't touch it
Can you feel it?
Aargh, yeah, daargh