N***as know, bitches know, n***as know, bitches know uh uh
HOOK: Lil Zay Osama
Before I go like a lame ima treat that bitch
Whole block getting money dummy
Chicago who broke?
On bro I’ll treat that bitch on gang
Save a bitch number
She don’t text right back, I’m deleting her shit
Pop out roll on me something fast I’ll leave your shit on 4nem grave
That’s your bitch I borrow her and beat her shit
That bitch a bop like Kemo nem
He ain’t hard to find like Nemo nem
Big folks ran out he was like my grandma gave me this chain, he deeboed him
Folks caught that lil boy and really put feet on him
(Punch punch punch)
VERSE 1: DCG Shun
Folks nem beat him ain’t no lunch
Damn near turned his ass to runtz (Let’s go)
Ain’t no tucking chains, who gon snatch it, ain't no such
And lil folks get wild so I’m starting to call him buck
I just got a drac and walked his ass down to my chucks
If he get a bond for that body then its up
He tried to finesse the system, his ass snitched so now he fucked
He know this a striker just don’t pull up on this truck
We gon wipe his nose, he think he sneaky, test your luck
He think he my slime but I’m just greasy as the fuck
We got his LO just like the stu, we finna come heat that bitch up
I know what you ride, have folks nem come eat that bitch up
And he an opp, I fucked his BM I uh come beat that bitch up
Zay just hit my phone, bitch I’m fresh out he like what’s up
I say I’m chillin on probation tryna get a n***a touched
He know what I’m on I need four glizzies and a clutch
Fuck IPS and fuck his bam I’m tryna put a n***a up
HOOK: Lil Zay Osama
Before I go like a lame ima treat that bitch
Whole block getting money dummy
Chicago who broke?
On bro I’ll treat that bitch on gang
Save a bitch number
She don’t text right back, I’m deleting her shit
Pop out roll on me something fast I’ll leave your shit on 4nem grave
That’s your bitch I borrow her and beat her shit
That bitch a bop like Kemo nem
He ain’t hard to find like Nemo nem
Big folks ran out he was like my grandma gave me this chain, he deeboed him
Folks caught that lil boy and really put feet on him
(Punch punch punch)
VERSE 1: DCG BSavv
We step in the club and he got stomped His dumbass was drunk
We talk shit like Trump
I got in my bag, it only been months
Im finna hop out the coup or crash this bitch cause I’m in a rush
Im rollin roods in back of the back, I stuff a three-five wasn’t missing a dutch
We brought drac in the party, yeah it’ll go up if we get touched
Shorty nem all in the coup, they ass too loose they do too much
She wanna see a lil booster, bitch go Vrrr, this shit might bust
Yeah lil bro nem get wild, they shoot up crowds, you merch on Russ
I ain’t wanna beef on the net, but everyday you riding the bus
Im really up in the trenches, Im toting glizzies, firing shit up
Im finna call all the lil bitches, bro just listen and line em up
Im in the store for 60, something ain’t right, it ain't adding up Im still walking in the mall, don't make no call, just buy it all
You still fuck with them n***as, I hate them n***as, Im killing them all
Folks talking slick we breaking his jaw, He don’t even know foe nem got paused
Pull up and bitches giving them all, Im finna pass that bitch like Bow Bow
HOOK: Lil Zay Osama
Before I go like a lame ima treat that bitch
Whole block getting money dummy
Chicago who broke?
On bro I’ll treat that bitch on gang
Save a bitch number She don’t text right back, I’m deleting her shit
Pop out roll on me something fast I’ll leave your shit on 4nem grave
That’s your bitch I borrow her and beat her shit
That bitch a bop like Kemo nem
He ain’t hard to find like Nemo nem
Big folks ran out he was like my grandma gave me this chain, he deeboed him
Folks caught that lil boy and really put feet on him
(Punch punch punch)