[Intro: Lil Dude]
Yeah man, yeah
Bro was like, when he tied the plug up man
Smacked his ass out and shit man, n***a was trippin' man
He don't remember nothin' he was sayin' man
Only thing he remember, he was just like
A n***a kept screamin' and screamin'
Talkin' some, "¿porque, porque?"
Haha, shit crazy man

[Chorus: Lil Dude]
We got them bags in n***a, yeah we gotta move
And bitch we got them sticks and we know just how to use 'em
My brodie he a shooter, teacher used to call him a loser
And yeah we got them Uzis, get you wet like a Jacuzzi

[Verse 1: Lil Dude]
N***a it's not a movie, boy this shit for real
These pussy ass n***as get locked up and take a deal
N***as not solid, man these n***as not for real
These n***as they can't hide in the fuckin' battlefield
One hand up on my drink, the other hand up on the wheel
These crackers lookin' at me like my name is Emmet Till
Bitch it's Luciano, bitch it's diablo
Hit the head honcho, watch him fall like dominos
Comin' in my barrio, you get hit with choppers bro
AR's, we got lots of those, choppers that come with the scope
These n***as do not play they role so these n***as get exposed
Ho if that's your bro, how he gon' fold?
Told my young n***a unload, stick make him lean like he on dro
Stick make him lean back, Fat Joe, it been like that from the go
I don't know who these n***as think they know
But they know in the trap I be making honor roll, Luciano