[Part 1: Produced by X10]

[Intro]
Shit, Joey Clipstar, HB Freestyles
Diligence
Now, today, we got my guy C1, he's back
X10
And like I said, umm, this shoulda happened from a long time ago
Keep it low, low, low-low-low, low
But we don't rush nothin', all happens in due time
Enough man talkin', let's get into it

[Verse]
I got bad B's tryna be with me and Skid, it's kinda long
These opps are shit, they slap off and the corn goes past my dons
Jump out and wave my wand, this .44 corn is fuckin' strong
If you ain't what you say you’re on then you can’t be my don
Then you can’t be my guy
We had two waps up in the ride, tryna slide anywhere them opps are live
That’s mostly to the Town night
We do all our bootings right
Two men alrеady done jump out and see two man run for their life
How can a man tеll me 'bout rides?
This one here wants Louis, Gucci, Versace, the whole lot
This one here want rum and Henny, she don’t know 'bout Cîroc
Bad Bs give top, same way we got opp thots giving out drops
And I don’t even know 'bout glidin'
When I get nicked, I'm a average don
They want C1 doin' up city, but me, I'm tryna lurk on blocks
I was on a wing with M’s
Still got pissed when my door got locked
How can a man not die when we shoot from close and far?
You think he’s gone
Original Hillside member, you don’t wanna see man blade this don
MA said he can shoot, but I can do that too
Riding 'round on volts
Go ask them man, they know the truth
Don’t lie in booths, I'm a criminal whose smooth
Don’t feed them badders pasta, they can’t even touch my zoots
[Part 2: Produced by 3lack & Rudez Beats]

[Intro]
Yo, 3lack, what the hell, man?
Rudez Beats

[Verse]
Anywhere I been on the pitch, I been them sides with shanks and sticks
Fill up the dings, I'm glidin' and this time, I ain't callin' Skid (Yeah)
Still gotta glide 'cah I can’t see nothin' in Town, I must be licked
If I'm with Skid, it's ments
You don’t wanna see me with Slim
Foot down or rev, either way, I'm jumpin' off with this ching (Ching)
You don’t know what this one does, and how many times has that one spin? (Spin)
Baby girl, come shake it well
You can do the maddest arches and things
He was gone when I smashed his tints
And I still got **** In my rizz
I can walk with the flick shank cheeks, or I can step with the black blade rambz (Rambz)
Me and you ain’t the same, I’m LT, big boy plans (Yeah)
The mandem went 'round there on violence
Tables turned, things went wrong
You don’t know nothin' 'bout wavin' wands
You still can’t ride for your don (Ha, ha)
Comfy on my Jack like Brannin'
Why’s this mash not bangin'?
Anywhere we glide with waps, way before we got shot with cannons
Load up that wagon, I ain’t on chattin', gang's on splashings (Ching)
He got wacked, no cappin', suttin' got-got for the way they were actin'
Why’s my neck not frozen? (Mhm)
I been tryna smoke n***as and poke 'em (Bow)
He got-got in slow motion
Put them clues together and solve it (Solve it)
Certain man I can’t roll with (Roll), and that’s just them
Load that ped and slap that ten, I'm tired of all of these fuckin' GMs (Allow it)
[Outro]
Shit, HB Freestyles, my guy C1
Like I keep sayin' to you, don't tell me who you want to see on this show
Go and @ your favorite rapper, and tell him to come over here with bars