[Intro]
(It's JSDG with another banger)
Uh, gang, grrah
Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
Gang, gang

[Chorus]
I'm known to skrrt off on the jakes always in some fast shit
All these bands 'round my neck, I pull up in the flesh
Like what's up with shit he was chattin'?
Postin' the drip, tryna look for a caption
Them steppers assassins, don't be out here lackin'
My dawgs, they be trappin'
Flippin' and stackin', don't stop at the light, they gon' kill you in traffic

[Verse]
'Ooter hit me on FaceTime
Got the drop where they at through the grapevine
Left 'em wasted, that boy was a wasteman
We gon' all let off shots at the same time
Bro be totin', he caught a lil' state time
He got searched, found the blick on his waistline
On parole, gotta walk in a straight line
Just don't play with that boy, gon' be game time
I ain't takin' no check, this a foreign whip
N***as say they be spinnin', it's all a myth
Hella victims, so don't end up on a list
He was dissin', they hit him with all of it
Tinted windows, the Benz, it was matte black
As a kid, used to play with a black cat
Sent the wire, they blockin' the CashApp
Last thing that he saw was a black flag
Body drop, another man down
Saw the footage, shooter ran down
Should've went out in a bang out
Shell casings, shots rang out
Lurkin', spinnin' where they hang out
My shooter tryna let his pain out
Club soda get the stain out
Hit his māthā, brains came out
[Chorus]
I'm known to skrrt off on the jakes always in some fast shit
All these bands 'round my neck, I pull up in the flesh
Like what's up with shit he was chattin'?
Postin' the drip, tryna look for a caption
Them steppers assassins, don't be out here lackin'
My dawgs, they be trappin'
Flippin' and stackin', don't stop at the light, they gon' kill you in traffic

[Outro]
(Gang)
The beefin' shit is killing the vibes
'Cause if I could do a show in New York right now, it'd probably be one of the biggest shows, you feel me?
Exactly
I ain't performed home since Rolling Loud 2021, I think
That's crazy, do you think it's gonna change?
The city is all fucked up, I'm not gonna lie
Yeah, I be the only one breakin' through for like, my side of town, you feel me?
They don't want my side of town in the door, I don't know why
What's killing me is just, they take my sound and then diss me, so now
It's crazy out there, it's crazy, it's gettin' crazy
That's really why it's dyin', though 'cause they, they done dissed me down so now
The police scared, everybody scared to share the music kinda too, at the same time, feel me? (That's why I—)
That's why I gotta do more interviews though, that's, that's another thing too
I don't do no interviews, so people don't know how I think or nothin'
Yeah, you're eloquent and stuff, you know?
Thank you