[Intro: FM, Burna Bandz & Tallup]
Wass gang, Free the guys n***a
You know how we rocking man
Free The bros, SOS
They bitch man, Shoutout my Lil bro
Free my team, Wass gang N***a
Northside Jane (Shoutout Burna Shoutout FM)
XD 40 n***a


[Chorus: FM]
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain't no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain’t no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it

[Verse 1: FM]
I got the drip I got the sauce Too much Wass
Body shots you know we got too much Glocks
Get shot. Headshot take off his top
Why he movin hot like he got a dawg
Ah, its little bro FM
I could fuck your bitch and her best friend
I ran him down the n***a tripped he at the dead-end
I got the four-door, Mercedes Benz (Skrtt)
They wanna get me, cuz these n***as envy
They said they gon' shoot me
When they see me, Well n***a you see me
Fuck a [?] n***a, fuck a white heir
N***as still hop on the bus, takin bus fare
You know how we rocking n***a, Freestyle
Going hard man
[Chorus: FM]
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain't no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain’t no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it

[Verse 2: Burna Bandz]
He lacking on his block, shoulda had it
Doing tricks with the stick like Aladin
Call up twin I know he gonna ride automatic
We automatic we on that savage shit
Pull up hit him quick
It's Lil bro Dizzle Msav hopping out da dip
He drop the said like we ain't new to dis
We really do this shit
Pull up on some hooping shit
And I'm counting hunneds cause I probably just hit a lick
I'm riding around the streets tryna crush my quarter-brick
My youngins in the trap I show em how to water whip
This a rubber grip 357 specialist
Don't hesitate to let it rip
Rise it off the hip
Probably catch his lip, heard a n***a talking slick
My wassas they ain't playing shit
They just talking shit
And Free 30 Man you know we still bossin bitch (Free Tutti Bitch)
[Chorus: FM]
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain't no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain’t no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it

[Verse 3: Tallup Twinz]
Shoulda had it why you lackin son
I ain’t even leave the crib unless I had me one
Real n***a in these streets I just ride for fun
And if the n***a got them bricks then we ride for one
Drills back to back we don't stop after one
Bitches want the clout, so they out here shakin ass for some
Tie a n***a up, call his plug
Like give the ransom up
Now we laughing cuz we just hit a stain
I do it for the bros man I do it for the gang
If Burna up that 40 better make a n***a change
If we in a party n***a better tuck your chain
SOS n***as know the squad bitch we wass gang
Free smoke and these n***as want none of that
XD 40 grains you can catch some of that
These bitches out here playing NFL they keep running back
Lights camera action on your do the running man
[Chorus: FM]
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain’t no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain't no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it