[Intro]
What’s happenin’, ChiChi

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
She from Cuba, new joint
Lean got her knocked out, hoe red than fruit punch
Her mouth well done, that hoe toothbrush
I am not racist, smoking white runtz
Yeah, that n***a got a Glock but will he shoot some?
Get him knocked off for the cheap but Ion got coupons
Don’t ask me ‘bout no murders, I don’t know none
At night, we still gone pray his killer make bond

[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez & JayDaYoungan]
Free all my top shottas
We get close, we gon’ slide fast
And it’s been nights I had to grind
Ain’t have no nine to five
The only thing was on my mind, was tryna slang some fuckin’ iron
If we don’t get to you then we gon’ stretch your friend
He ain’t [?] but he know how to work the F&N
If it’s smoke, we gon’ spin like a ceiling fan
You know the Percs ain’t kicked in but I feel a Xan
N***a caught a body but he turned rat
I can get a n***a whacked for one rack
Spent twenty on the cuban but I’m all black
Lockdown with that glizzy but that’s all facts
Stepper ridin’ and he got a mask on him
That mean he ridin’ with a body bag on him
Pay the price, I had to put the tag on him
Tryna take a life so bitch, I put the bag on him
[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
She from Cuba, new joint
Lean got her knocked out, hoe red than fruit punch
Her mouth well done, that hoe toothbrush
I am not racist, smoking white runtz
Yeah, that n***a got a Glock but will he shoot some?
Get him knocked off for the cheap but Ion got coupons
Don’t ask me ‘bout no murders, I don’t know none
At night, we still gone pray his killer make bond