[Intro]
Say good night to the bad guy

[Chorus]
Got some n***as on the other side (No cap)
And them boys strapped with a motherfuckin' gat
All my n***as down to ride (Ha)
Fifty shots to your head and a hundred to your back
Homicide, we gon’ slide
Put my trust in a gun, I'll never trust a gnat
Big G got mob ties (Skee)
And I know some bloods that'll get your shit wacked (Slatt)
Pourin’ up drank, yeah, we sippin' on akk, yeah (Drink)
And we smokin' on thrat
Ten got the glizzy, Mitty Mitt got the MAC, yeah (On God)
He'll knock you off your hat, ran off with the work
I ain't fumble with the pack
I'll kill your baby 'fo you blow off my back
I don't ride old school, bitch, I’m speeding in a cat
I’m 'bout to set a trap for you motherfuckin’ rats

[Verse 1: Mitty Mitt]
Now go on 'head, get your ass tack by the cat
It's Mitty Mitt with the MAC
I pull up all black, no cap in my rap
All white coupe and the feet all black
N***a wanna fight, nah, n***a, fuck that
I'ma catch a n***a down bad when he lack
Run off with his sack and he’ll never get it back
I'll do the shit again, ain't nothin' to the mack
I got a big bankroll on swole
All this ice on me, I'm cold
You ain't never seen no shit like this
You want the good gas then you better call Mitt
If you ain't never been I can't take you on a lick
Lil' bitch tryna ride like a Harley Davidson
The police watching me but they ain't got no evidence
'Bout to give lil' shawty hell even though she heaven sent
And it gon' be a homicide
If a n***a try to snatch my chain off my neck
N***a ain't going for that 4L
The gang, we step on a fuck n***a neck
If you owe me I'ma come collect the debt like the fuckin' IRS
Never settle for the less
I got a big bag just to hold all the stress
Stone cold Mitt, now I'm flexing on my ex bitch
[Chorus]
Got some n***as on the other side (No cap)
And them boys strapped with a motherfuckin' gat
All my n***as down to ride (Ha)
Fifty shots to your head and a hundred to your back
Homicide, we gon' slide
Put my trust in a gun, I'll never trust a gnat
Big G got mob ties (Skee)
And I know some bloods that'll get your shit wacked (Slatt)
Pourin' up drank, yeah, we sippin' on akk, yeah (Drink)
And we smokin' on thrat
Ten got the glizzy, Mitty Mitt got the MAC, yeah (On God)
He'll knock you off your hat, ran off with the work
I ain't fumble with the pack
I'll kill your baby 'fo you blow off my back
I don't ride old school, bitch, I'm speeding in a cat
I'm 'bout to set a trap for you motherfuckin' rats

[Verse 2: Lee Ten]
Said I'm 'bout to set a trap for you motherfuckin' rats
I'm a big dog and I'm killing any cat
All of my n***as, they screaming out blatt
Play with that gang, you get your ass wacked, yeah
And I'm sitting in the back
Clutching on the glizzy, Mitty Mitt got the MAC
Ran off on Zay, he ain't getting shit back
A hunnid shots to his head and a fifty to his back, yeah
And we pourin' up drank
N***a, we sipping, fuck what a n***a think
My daddy in the cell and he strapped with a shank
You say you my round but really you ain't, yeah
I run with some slimes
Them n***as some snakes, them n***as my kind
Like Tony Romo 'cause I keep a nine
Free spine G, my n***a doing time
And it gon' be a homicide (On God)
If a n***a think I'm going for that
N***a, 4L the gang
Mitt told you that we step on a fuck n***a neck
Better get respect when I up with the tech
Shoot at his face like i aim for the neck
Up with the pump, it blow out his chest
All of my n***as gon' bang the set, blatt, blatt
[Chorus]
Got some n***as on the other side (No cap)
And them boys strapped with a motherfuckin' gat
All my n***as down to ride (Ha)
Fifty shots to your head and a hundred to your back
Homicide, we gon' slide
Put my trust in a gun, I'll never trust a gnat
Big G got mob ties (Skee)
And I know some bloods that'll get your shit wacked (Slatt)
Pourin' up drank, yeah, we sippin' on akk, yeah (Drink)
And we smokin' on thrat
Ten got the glizzy, Mitty Mitt got the MAC, yeah (On God)
He'll knock you off your hat, ran off with the work
I ain't fumble with the pack
I'll kill your baby 'fo you blow off my back
I don't ride old school, bitch, I'm speeding in a cat
I'm 'bout to set a trap for you motherfuckin' rats