[Intro]
(Oh my God, Kenny)

[Verse 1]
Heard he got caught, came home, that shit don't seem right
Big-ass Glock on go, that mean it's green light
We gon' play for keeps, fuck is a clean fight?
Demons all in my soul, so I can't sleep right
Yeah, and please don't fuck with my energy
Protect me from my friends, I can take care of my enemies
Think I'm just a rapper, that chopper gon' sing 'em melodies
Last n***a sleepin' on me, we let him rest in peace
I just did a show with a 40 in my Bape jacket
Youngins go crazy like shorty, they need a straightjacket
Everything big facts, bro, I ain't cappin'
You know I'm out there in the field if I ain't rappin'
N***a, on the dead homies, cuh, I'm finna spazz
His bitch posted where they eat, so we on his ass
N***as only live on IG, it make me laugh
Take an opp out like trash, celebrate and pop a half

[Chorus]
Hold on, hold up, I'm finna spazz out
Takin' pictures with my n***as, bringin' racks out
I remember I was broke and I was assed out
Now she drop it to the floor with her ass out
All this gold on my neck, you know I cashed out
N***a try to touch that, then he get packed out
Wartime, frontline, we bring them straps out
Hold on, hold up, I'm finna spazz out

[Verse 2]
Yeah, we finna spazz out
My mind gone off them Euros, I'ma crash out
Bad bitch, ass out, fuck her eyelash out
We done turnt the Airbnb into a traphouse
Why you even rappin', n***a? You don't tell the truth
Why you clutchin' on that pistol when you ain't gon' shoot?
Why you testin' me, my n***a? I'm the wrong dude
Why you call yourself a king when you make pawn moves?
Long Beach soldier, heart got colder
Fuck lookin' over my shoulder, rather carry a blower
When we catch the pussy opp n***as, game over
Young n***a grindin' 'til I'm in that Range Rover
Bitch, I'm grindin' like I ain't got nothin' left
A thousand on my shoes, bitch, watch how you step
Ask about me, in my section, I'ma rep
All these n***as actin' tough, but they only on the 'net
[Chorus]
Hold on, hold up, I'm finna spazz out
Takin' pictures with my n***as, bringin' racks out
I remember I was broke and I was assed out
Now she drop it to the floor with her ass out
All this gold on my neck, you know I cashed out
N***a try to touch that, then he get packed out
Wartime, frontline, we bring them straps out
Hold on, hold up, I'm finna spazz out