[Chorus]
These n***as be clout chasin' every time somethin' happen they run to the internet
Stop hidin' and come outside, we ain't takin' no losses, don't talk ain't no gettin' back
Ain't no bullets left I kept on clickin'
Tried to chase him down, he kept a distance
We gon' kill that boy it ain't no missin'
Leave his family cryin', makin' wishes
Got 'em wearin' t-shirt’s with his pictures
Got a rod like I'm goin' fishin'
Everybody K, it ain't pickin'
Said he want smoke I'm 'bout to clip him
Droppin' gang signs got him hit up
We just caught your homie, tell him "Get up"
Grab a blixky, hit me, we can gеt up
You a deadman if you ain't with us

[Verse]
Coka, why people say you movin' likе you Bishop?
'Cause the next n***a try to cross me I'ma spliff him
All the shit I be doin' n***as ain't gon' mention
I told 'em this shit don't stop, but they don't listen
When I see the fans I'm stoppin', takin' pictures
Drop a slip at the box and shake it when it's glitchin'
Damn, my opps got shot and now they rapin' bitches
They make Brooklyn look bad, I swear I hate them n***as
You could've just asked ain't have to take it, n***a, damn
Heard his mans givin' bitches black eyes
Domestic allegations, n***a, damn
My whole circle on bag time
Use to duplicate currency and clean the regi'
Bought a [?] and a X6, I changed the setty
Mimic identity, fuck up they credit
Still servin' eighth's and ounces tryna get it
Heard the other rapper use to geek
Since he got floxked he took a seat
At the backdoor I lost my key
I got Talkin Spicy on repeat
So stop all the politickin', come and shoot
Better get you a blixk, stop buyin' all that Louie
Whenever you see me you know I got the knocks
We in the jail, no fan, where you get hot
With the steel I do him like he Ryda, man
I told bronem, "Damn, I think I got his mans"
Expired rentals, we still slide in vans
Through this pandemic made a lot of bands
I like to orchestrate and move the crowd
You can't live off the past, what you doin' now?
RP 20's, took a blue yada
Still jump out cars with them Woo droppers
[Chorus]
These n***as be clout chasin' every time somethin' happen they run to the internet
Stop hidin' and come outside, we ain't takin' no losses, don't talk ain't no gettin' back
Ain't no bullets left I kept on clickin'
Tried to chase him down, he kept a distance
We gon' kill that boy it ain't no missin'
Leave his family cryin', makin' wishes
Got 'em wearin' t-shirt’s with his pictures
Got a rod like I'm goin' fishin'
Everybody K, it ain't pickin'
Said he want smoke I'm 'bout to clip him
Droppin' gang signs got him hit up
We just caught your homie, tell him "Get up"
Grab a blixky, hit me, we can get up
You a deadman if you ain't with us