[Hook: Koly P]
The streets spoke & they been waiting on me
These local rappers they been thinkin' they me
My n***a dead I can't assemble the peace
And all my n***as see is RED when they remember the beef
And I been going through some things
Like why the fuck do these fuck n***as claim that they real then they change
Got me going through some things
If I up it then I will, then I'm clutching with the steel to your brain

[Verse 1: Koly P]
I'm playing hopscotch
Sweating off the stove wit them hot pots
And serving powder for the nose to my watchout
I told my n***as holla 12
Block hot
See I might need another scale cuz the clock out
A dropout or well-known convicted felon
Tell the judge suck my dick
I ain't no bitch and I ain't tellin'
Koly P the shit is what you bitch n***as smelling
You fuck n***as chill 'fore that stick get to yellin'
I'm rebelling
My revolver hold 7 and my dog just bought a stolen Mac 11
All dogs gone go to heaven
I'm clutching the Smith and Wesson
If the pussy n***a sneeze we gon bless him
Achooo
Mr. Fuck N***a you, see you done caught that fuck n***a flu
See, this what we gon do
If you coppin' I want too
And my jits sticking shit up like some glue
Man, free that n***a cool
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Gucci trap thinking bout them 32's
Lil kodak on the Ave catching scab after school
My n***as on the bass smoking loud and selling blues
& you can do the math
Just put the buckets with the crabs
I done been crossed and backstabbed
These fuck n***as active
Fuckboys and bastards
Who think they real cuz they trappin, give me 4 and a bastard
And ima cop a ghost & call it Casper
Lil koly bout to blow up pompano like it's NASA
So shut the fuck n***a
Yeah my 9 is mathematical
Kamikaze koly and my n***as they some animals
Geronimo
Coppin coose like it's domino's
First mixtape I swear to god I fucked a ton of hoes
Geronimo
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555
Doing deals like we dominoes
Pussy