[Intro: Lil Tecca]
Pew, pew
Yeah
Brr, brr
Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
And I might just skrrt off like Tokyo Drift
He was talkin' that hot, now that boy on my list
And your bitch givin' neck, now she talk with a lisp
Too much weight on the diamonds, you can't even lift
And they say that I'm awkward, they say that I'm stiff
And this rappin' a joke, I got rich off of this
Every song, I just did it again like Jay Critch
I just walk in the V.I.P, I just hop in the VIP
I might just skrrt off like Tokyo Drift
Got your bitch on my dick and she stay doin' tricks
I'm just countin' these hundreds, they say I'm the man
Hit up Rico, he play with them sticks like a band

[Verse 2: Rico Baby Savage]
This street shit, watch where you steppin'
Chop a n***a like a n***a in TEKKEN
Kill a n***a, shoot his mom and his bredren
Hand me the dope, I'ma whip it in seconds
Just seen an opp, I sent him to Heaven
Fuck on your bitch, she know what I rep
She gave me the Slurpie like 7/11
If I step out the crib, I'ma walk with a weapon
If it's street shit, I bleed that
Deep in the field like a quarterback
[?] like a running back
Got that black chopper like Jumpin' Jack's
Fuck-n***a don't want no problems
If you want beef, we can solve it
Automatic or revolver
"Rico was not with the talkin' shit"
Strapped to the money if needs be
I know my family needs me
All of my young n***as need me
Fuck the game up, do it greasy
Watchin' my life like a movie
Flex on n***as like I'm Tookie
You say that you got a toolie
You gangster, n***a? Come and shoot me, grr, bow
[Verse 3: Pasto Flocco]
Hop in the Bentley, the foreign whip
I cannot waste no time, I'm on my foreign shit
She want the Royce, yeah, she want exotic shit
Blowin' her back, blow it all on designer shit
Yeah, pull up to the scene, n***as don't want no static
Glock with a beam, that shit automatic
She fuck with the team, she throw it, she clap it
You know what I mean, so why are you asking?
N***as wanna fuck with the gang, where was you back then?
You was sittin' with them opp n***as, y'all would just pop shit
Who that? Oh, shit, opp n***a, we dropped him
Pop him, take his chain, we gon' rob him
On green, n***a, on my slime shit
You n***as never be on timin'
Went to Tecca's crib and I started rhymin'
Just copped the new AP, flooded with diamonds