[Intro: ZOTiYAC]
Foe nem, in the cut
Like some sardines
Ayy, bitch

[Verse 1: ZOTiYAC]
I'm smokin' on gas
He smokin' on stress
Ain't worry 'bout that
I know I'm up next
I know they up caps
They know I up Tecs
I pour up that act'
I pull out that Tec
I got some shit that I cannot flex
He don't got no clique
But say "on the set"
Flippin' these zips
And savin' these checks
She suck on my dick, then lay on my chest
Hollow the bullets
They shoot through the vest
I'm gonna pull it, when you least expect
Usually use it for you and your threat
But sometimes I just shoot 'cause a n***a upset
Empty a clip
Then I make the sunset
Catch you slippin'
You trippin', get hit in one leg
He say he want to know death
Fuckin' with me
N***a that's the first step
Foe nem be bangin' wherever we go
Clip just be hanging forever, be low
Bitches be sayin' whatever sound good
But It's better if I can't get shit, but the throat
Little you know, I don't feel for you hoes
Reach in yo' pockets, I'm filling some holes
We're on the rose, n***a run me the dough
Either that or your life, n***a one gotta go
[Chrous: KILL STACY]
Ayy, n***a, it's yo' glo or yo' soul
It's yo' glo or yo' soul, bitch
Ayy, n***a, it's yo' glo or yo' soul
Ayy, n***a, it's yo' glo or yo' soul

[Verse 2: KILL STACY]
Ai-aim my wrist
Glock in this bitch
Droppin' a thous' in this bitch
Sound like a lake, we pull up to your crib
When we kickin' the door up that shit
[?] a few times
Like you high, I pop 12 on yo' block
You get jumped on the spot
Cappers on ross, and I'm movin' some Glocks
And I'm movin' no opps, 'cause me like it me not
Lil' give it to me lil' n***a, I'm takin' it
Fuck all these n***as
I've never been fakin' it
That's a relationship
That's what is fake wit' it
All of these bitches
They let 'em compare me shit
Up on the block [?]
Getting a [?] then I'm makin' a play with it
Takin' a [?] then I'm making a play with it
Getting the paper
Then head to the [?]
Double my sock with the clip in my head
I got some [?] on, yo' bitch in my whip
Diamonds they glisten it's cuttin' my wrist
And I go and cop more and I fill it with piss
Real with the diamonds
Look better they hit
I cannot fuck with no regular bitch
I need a foreign hoe, who tell my rap flow
And I'm 'sposing that shawty
Just how she ignore it
[Outro: KILL STACY]
Robbin' in yo' glo or yo' soul, ayy
I'm poppin' shit, yo' glo or yo' hoe, ayy
Poppin' shit [?] with new foes, ayy
That's the shit you know, look la lil' bih