[Verse 1: Rocaine]
All it take a phone call, bro bro take yo head off
I ain't never been scared at all, a couple bodies lost
Never back down from no cornball hell naw
I fuck with AK47 100 shells fall everything I did in my life
I can't tell yall worst role model I'll go and get my lil dawg
That shit is to be made I want a 100 mill I want a new Ferrari
A bitch like Paris Hilton these n***as tryna stop me
I think that they be jealous they think that I'ma swiper
Cause all I know is numbers

[Verse 2: Molly Brazy]
Bitch gone head lurk and get your feelings hurt
Talking crazy we gone throw that n***a in the dirt
From Detroit where every day n***as getting murk
He was bragging bout that action now he on a shirt
Don't do the dirt can't hold your weight n***a go to church
I ain't playing with no snitches do you see a smurk
While I'll load the clip you figure out who going first
It's time to get these snitch bitches of the earth

[Verse 3: Rocaine]
That lil n***a broke and he can't pay the bills
I'm fucking with my criminals cause they keep it real
We kidnap yo momma we kidnapping her kids
These n***as getting jammed and n***as making deals
You ain't no trapper pussy n***a I is
Rappers say they killing but they ain't killing shit
8 mile my n***a fuck who y'all is
Happy mothers day cause n***a you's a bitch
Yea I be with rats i don't fuck with pigs
Shout to my shooters that's the fucking dreads
Go to your grave pussy I make you fucking dig
I got baby bottles but I ain't go no kids