[Intro]
We totin', totin', totin' sticks, we finna spark this shit
We totin' shit, we finna spark this shit
My pistol growlin', they be barkin' in, ah
We ain't really with the talkin' shit, huh
I'm just pullin' up and I'ma off some shit, huh
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do? (Woah-uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch I'm cruisin' 'round the city, and I'm ridin' with this Glock (With this Glock)
Can't play with no n***as, swear to God he gettin' dropped (Gettin' dropped)
This choppa make him milly rocc, 100 shots right at his top (DooDoo, DooDoo)
Why you ain't keep it silent, all the shit I did, you told the cops (DooDoo, DooDoo)

[Post-Chorus]
Chop on the way, you better lay low (Lay low)
7,5 shots out this Draco (7,5 shots out)
Cracker ass investigators hate those (Hate those)
A lot of shooters, lot of killers on my payroll (On my payroll)

[Verse 1]
You better tell me if it's beef 'cause we gon' pain the street (DooDoo, DooDoo)
We kill attention seek 'cause you can't get no clout out me (DooDoo, DooDoo)
The trap is wet as fuck, we ain't got no drought on me (Ain't got drought on me)
I done got 10 M's up, and they still doubtin' me (They still doubting me)
Aye, I hit the show and pop a perc, you know I rock out (Rock out)
How you supposed to rob me if a n***a got the Glock out? (Glock out)
I make more money than my teachers, bitch I had to dropout (DooDoo, DooDoo)
I'm a painter with this glizzy, I'm a had to draw down (DooDoo, DooDoo, Brrt)
[Bridge]
We be slidin', It get violent (It get violent)
A lot choppas they gon get to fucking flyin' (Flyin')
A n***a know what's up, they mamas cryin' (Mamas cryin')
The opps keep dyin' (Dyin'), the opps keep dyin' (No, no)
Aye, bitch I’m no love, I might just cross my dawg, I don't give a fuck (DooDoo, DooDoo)
He sayin' that is pressure but the smoke really be regular (DooDoo, DooDoo)
None of ya'll pussy n***as really try'na step with us
Shoot him 30 times, I'ma leave that pussy dead as fuck (Brrt)

[Verse 2]
Minivan when we slide, we sticked up
I'on know you, ion want pictures (Want pictures)
N***a play, he lay, get blicked up (Brrt)
Get gun down, he can't get up (Brrt)
Do what I'm tellin' him to, we totin' 7.62 (DooDoo, DooDoo)
Don't think is cap up in my rap because I'm tellin' the truth (DooDoo, DooDoo)
Get your smoke, turn it down, then we gon' crank it up a notch (Up a notch)
And I know just where he stay (Where he stay), and I'm headin' to his spot (To his spot)
Catch that boy in Walmart, shoot up the whole parkin' lot (Brrt)
Choppa give yo ass a rash, 'cause it came with a dot
And I'm the leader of the pack, I can't get left behind (DooDoo, DooDoo)
I tried to leave him paralyzed, the bullet hit his spine (DooDoo, DooDoo)
Ten shots up in that car, you know we stopped him on the dime
He screamin' slatt, but it go blatt, we gon' drop slime (Drop slime)
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm cruising round the city, and I'm ridin' with this Glock (With this Glock)
Can't play with no n***as, swear to God you gettin' dropped (Gettin' dropped)
This choppa make him milly rocc, 100 shots right at his top (DooDoo, DooDoo)
Why you ain't keep it silent, all the shit I did, you told the cops (DooDoo, DooDoo)

[Post-Chorus]
Chop on the way, you better lay low (Lay low)
7,5 shots out this Draco (7,5 shots out)
Cracker ass investigators hate those (Hate those)
A lot of shooters, lot of killers on my payroll (On my payroll)

[Outro]
DooDoo, DooDoo
DooDoo, DooDoo
DooDoo, DooDoo
NLE the Top Shotta, I got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
DooDoo, DooDoo