[Intro: CO3]
Free 1152
Uh, yeah
All my n***as sixteen, most of my n***as sell dope (Cheeze, everybody else sell dope, 3)
Most my n***as just sing, none of my n***as sell dope (Four-nick' make shit float)
3 give n***as hope (Free 1152), yeah, yeah (Mahlo)

[Chorus: CO3]
All my n***as still raid (1152), everybody else sell dope (Everybody sell dope)
On 3, I give n***as hope (I give hope), this four-nick' make shit float (Make shit, make shit float)
In the spot fifty 'bows on the floor, all this shit gotta go (Everything gotta go)
We want Ja Morant for the half (Twelve), Kobe Bryant for the whole (Twenty-four for the whole 'bow)

[Verse 1: CO3]
Twenty-four hundred a 'bow (Off the 'bow)
It ain't 4K, I ain't doin' a show (I ain't doin' a show)
Pop yerks back-to-back, no snow (No snow)
We goin' fed, we get searched at the door (We ain't gettin' searched)
Trailin' this Scat, cross ten in a row (Ten in a row)
[?] free Junior and Jo (Free 1152)
Don't ask what I'm sippin', I crack what I pour
Cuh lit off eighty, six chops hit low (Ayy, six hit low)
Balenci' Js, Purple and BAPE
Try to double-box, he got shot in the face (Frrt)
She a shit-eater, get her out my face (Fool)
No more knockin' low, cut hoes, I got taste (Got taste)
Slime shit like Nudy, my pockets on BAPE
Wanna be funny, tryna slide through Tate (Goin' too far)
Murda Tate Gang, everybody gone
They ain't get no score, they just shoot up homes (Yeah)
[Chorus: CO3]
All my n***as still raid (1152), everybody else sell dope (Everybody sell dope)
On 3, I give n***as hope (I give hope), this four-nick' make shit float (Make shit, make shit float)
In the spot fifty 'bows on the floor, all this shit gotta go (Everything gotta go)
We want Ja Morant for the half (Twelve), Kobe Bryant for the whole (Twenty-four for the whole 'bow)

[Verse 2: CO3]
Yeah, my young n***a sixteen dreadhead, know he gon' keep him a rose (Don't play with that, bruh)
You sweet, we buck you for your pole, .56'll hit you, get hot like the stove
Off the play [?] stolen
Shootin' dice on the block, South Vegas be rollin'
We got no glory, don't touch it, it's stolen (No glory shit)
Back seat work while my driver controlin'
On cold shit, my young n***a, we whack shit, no trollin'
Can stack all they money, we got all the motion (Stack that up)
Hawk Down Gang, we was chasin' they Focus
Headtap gang how we leavin' shit open (Leavin' shit open)
1152 ain't no rookie, we takin' AirTags and the trackers out the stolens (Shit weak)
Can't smoke up with no ho, postin' these bitches (Uh), bitches like give 'em promotion
Thick-ass drank like I'm pourin' up lotion (Pourin' up)
They copy turtle juice, we pourin' up Yoshi (Pourin' up Yoshi)
Fake n***a be pullin', them choppers be pullin'
On [?] when you gon' catch me loafin'
What the fuck is a ticket? I'll never pull over (I'll never)
Livin' all night tinted up in the bucket (Tinted up)
Three switches, three chops, gon' hate, shit get ugly (Gon' feel shit)
This bitch get real, we shootin' and smokin' cousin (Ayy, fuck him)
[Chorus: CO3]
All my n***as still raid (1152), everybody else sell dope (Everybody sell dope)
On 3, I give n***as hope (I give hope), this four-nick' make shit float (Make shit, make shit float)
In the spot fifty 'bows on the floor, all this shit gotta go (Everything gotta go)
We want Ja Morant for the half (Twelve), Kobe Bryant for the whole (Twenty-four)

[Verse 3: NLE Choppa]
Uh, buck his Glock, he ain't have no switch, so I passed it to Grape
Yeah, ain't no rest in peace, n***a, we'll come shoot up the wake (That's on God)
Yeah, Cordova jokes be cool, but I hit lil' buddy with the Drac' (Few n***as)
Yeah, never snitchin', never went for shit, so tell me how I'm fake (New n***as, new n***as)
Uh, yeah, middle school days, we would make a n***a run and give up the gun (Give that shit to me)
I'll do it off the love right now, n***a, just make my bond (Let me out)
Yeah, show me goin' out like a ho, then I'll change my gender (Change my sex)
'Til then, I'ma keep this dick in the Glock, my n***a (Go crazy)
BBL chopper, I'll make shit shake
'Nother opp died, it's a good-ass day
Roll him up 'fore he make it to the Pearly Gates
Get him killed in the East, then post on Tate (Post on Tate)
Get back who? We make n***as won't get back (On God)
Pronounced dead, he wasn't livin' like that (No)
Who you? Trailin' this Scat, we'll hit the whole car 'til your ass see black (Your ass see black, n***a)
Get out my lane, better use your head 'fore we take your brain (Get that)
A n***a fiendin' for a murder so he could get a Johnny Dang chain (Johnny Dang)
Into it with my cousin, know that he Blood, but we don't bang the same gang (On God)
Would've thought I was naked, I'm posted on the opp block with my nuts hangin' (No)
[Chorus: CO3]
All my n***as still raid (1152), everybody else sell dope (Everybody sell dope)
On 3, I give n***as hope (I give hope), this four-nick' make shit float (Make shit, make shit float)
In the spot fifty 'bows on the floor, all this shit gotta go (Everything gotta go)
We want Ja Morant for the half (Twelve), Kobe Bryant for the whole (Twenty-four for the whole 'bow)
All my n***as still raid, everybody else sell dope
On 3, I give n***as hope, this four-nick' make shit float
In the spot fifty 'bows on the floor, all this shit gotta go
We want Ja Morant for the half, Kobe Bryant for the whole