[Intro]
Homicide
Luciano, yeah
Draco diablo, yeah

[Chorus]
Got fifty rounds in the cut
Dracos, yeah, hundred shots fuck him up
Came through this bitch with a dirty stick
I can't fuck my dirty bitch
I can't fuck no cheap hoe
I had to kick that hoe to the curb
I'm on the block, n***a, smoking herb
Come through shooting shit, what you heard?
Come through shooting shit, what's the word? Aye
Heard these n***as talk shit
Double back gang gon' put them on their dick
Double back gang gon' pat his shit
Chop his body up, throw his ass in a ditch, gone

[Verse]
Hoodrich n***a, I'm too rich
Came in this bitch with two fifths
And that bitch got two dirty sticks
And that bitch got two thirty sticks
And that bitch got two thirty sticks
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Homicide shit gon' catch a body
How you a, huh? Huh?
Homicide, huh? Huh?
Say you a huh? Chopper go get 'em
Leave a n***as body in the trunk
N***a, you know we go dumb-dumb
Free Joe Bean and Blanco, uh
Live my life like Narcos, uh
Brand new rim and tint
Ride behind that tint
Do 'em dirty, yeah
Get that for the min
International shooters
Just like Jeremy Lin
I ain't gon' diss a n***a
I'ma spin a spin
He thought he was skinny
I just get him thin
Goonwick in the kitchen
And he got the blends
I'm so sick, talking all that bullshit, we put it to an end
And our shooters on and off the court, above the rim
Quick draw, just like Curry
And I'm gon' come in the trap with a .30

[Chorus]
Yeah, huh?
Fifty rounds in the cut
Darco, yeah, hundred shots fuck him up
Came through this bitch with a dirty stick
I can't fuck my dirty bitch
I can't fuck no cheap hoe
I had to kick that hoe to the curb
I'm on the block, n***a, smoking herb
Come through shooting shit, what you heard?
Come through shooting shit, what's the word? Aye
Heard these n***as talk shit
Double back gang gon' put them on their dick
Double back gang gon' pat his shit
Chop his body up, throw his ass in a ditch
Trapnanana!