[Chorus x2]
We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngin Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell u pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around

[Verse 1]
They know how we're stepping, it's too late to grab his weapon
Graduate u get a glizzy, we don’t do no Smith & Wessons
All the opps get taught a lesson, [?] dropped, it got em guessing
Way we scoring getting boring, man these lil n***as depressing
N***as internet, but we get into that, revenge mandatory
We make sure your ummi get that phone call and a story
We gon walk em down in broad day, you think he Bron
N***as shooting from a block away, them n***as ain’t my kind
Fuck the opps, he shooting blind, we don’t pay them n***as mind
Drop him and make the block hot, fuck up them n***as grind
Watch how u talking on this line, you gon have me in the pond
Be a fool and take away the rules, we gon want ya mom
Give the 40 to my shorty, he know how he pay me back
I told him that I want [?] for sure he gave me that
Ay stall him out, he [?] me that, Navy Seal the way we strapped
Bullets pierced his rear, ummi ain’t gon get her baby back

[Chorus x2]
We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngin Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell u pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around
[Verse 2]
We gon jump out on em, bet they take off
We get on top of n***as, we gon knock his face off
We take you off this earth, the bitches gon replace y’all
Come through swinging that stick, like we playing baseball
Why then n***as mad at me, they all die, tragedy
They must been fucking with the wrong group of n***as, had to be
The way they ran, u had to see, shit they was being bad to me
Seen n***as get hit in they back, the bullets broke the battery
I’m spinning blocks, we gon start clutching
Slow it down ‘fore we start cutting
Man them n***as just was bitches, now they gangsta all the sudden
Life or death, it’s all or nothing, and I can push all the buttons
My lil n***a beefing with his folks, he gon kill all his cousins
Drop a n***a for the free, they ain’t have to pay a fee
Told my shorty when he up the score he make his way to me
Auntie said she pray for me, all them n***as pray to me
N***as lost lives cuz they ain’t know what to say to me

[Chorus x2]
We spin they block, they take off running, we gon hawk em down
I call my youngn Bron Bron, he gon walk him down
We get that bucket, tell u pick ya man up off the ground
We gon leave they block in caution tape, they gotta walk around