[Verse 1: Fredo Bang]
Tryna put one in the coffin, and everytime I go back to the hood (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
First time I walked a n***a down, was at nineteen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm traumatized by the blood in the white tees (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Told the Lord protect me from what I can't see (What I can't see)
Ayy, I've been prayin' for my sins, for these felonies (Yeah, yeah, yeah, felonies)
They've been dissin', I've been focused on a better me (Bеtter me)
Rappers act likе they want smoke, they're really scared of me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My ex tried to move on, can't find another me

[Interlude 1: Gee]
Yeah, but most of these n***as scared of a n***a
You see a n***a, you put your fuckin' head down, n***a
And I'd be by myself, and you'd be with a thousand n***as, man
Yeah for real, n***a (Oh, oh)

[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
I keep my heart up in my chest and keep my hand on my metal (Hand on my metal)
Ain't nobody give me shit, I had to get it together (I had to get it together)
I'm too [?] 'bout my life, she left me cold with no sweater
How you gon' look down on my ex but you ain't treat me no better? (You ain't treat me no better)
I put my gang up on my back, bitch you should thank me (You should thank me)
I know some people that I love, they hate they ain't me (They ain't)
Some n***as wanna be my right hand but they ain't Gee (They ain't)
I drop a tear every time I see your baby
[Interlude 2: Gee]
Yeah them n***as bullshit, n***a
I'm with n***as who run though
Don't nobody run nobody here, n***a
Everybody bosses, n***a
Yeah nothin' but bosses over here, n***a
These n***as bitch ass n***as be hood, [?] on n***as 'cause they got money and shit, man
Y'all think that shit real? That shit don't make no n***a real, man
'Cause a n***a got money, man these n***as be ratin' everything with paper, n***a
It's the most pussiest n***as out here got paper, man
They got a million racks for money, y'all respect them n***as
I can't respect that shit, son
I just can't feel that shit, man

[Verse 3: Fredo Bang]
I've been in the rental 'round my town, woah
And I've been poppin' Percs, I'm gettin' [?]
Catch him up in traffic, do a n***a nasty
Bitch it ain't a game, you can go and pick your casket

[Outro: Gee & Fredo Bang]
They got them dick in the [?] ass n***a
What much you got on us?
TBD shirt, what much you got on us?
Why y'all bein' sure?
What much you got on us?
NBA, sir
What much you got on us?
You ride from your partner
What [?] sir?
Grown ass, [?] ass, fake ass, bitch ass n***a
[?] you're gonna embarrass your [?]