[Intro: GMO Stax]
Yeah
GMO
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Verse 1: GMO Stax]
I'm in my glo like I'm Sosa (Bang, bang)
See the watch, now she on me
Swing the 'Cat like a stoley
High as hell, still focused (Still focused)
N***a, show my opponent
Pull on they block, get up on 'em (Yeah)
Hop out the whip, get up closer (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
We known for doing n***as bogus
I ain't gotta show it, it's poking
N***a better not approach me
I got a fully, it's loaded
Type this bitch wants to keep going (Keep going)
We like the Taliban
They can have me red-handed, n***a, I ain't telling shit

[Verse 2: Veeze]
No logos on my hoodie and that bitch cost me like seven cеnt
I'm too bossed up, don't call me on no petty shit
Thеm tweakers and them strikers, boy, they riding 'round with like seven clips
Put 'em on your ass or call it off just like the president
Ayy, come and get your mans, he rap 'bout trapping, but ain't selling shit
N***a, this that gang members only, ain't no membership
N***a, this ain't no game, all the Glocks we got big glizz and shit
Lil cuz, watched that n***a, look up one day, he would be switching clips
[Verse 3: GMO Stax]
Switching clips more than I be switching clothes and bitches
Money on your head, fuck around and have your mans get you (Have your own mans get you)
Can't catch up to his ass, we finna make his mans feel it (Make his mans feel it)
Whole 'bow just to smoke, all dead n***as (All dead people)
On the phone, we talk in codes, you know the feds listening (Shh)
I don't wanna fuck if ain't no head with it (I don't wanna)

[Verse 4: Veeze & GMO Stax]
I got too many hitters, I'ma just let the bread kill 'em (Just let the bread get 'em)
I got a ho gon' drop the lo' right when they Netflix-ing (Certified)
Soon as he dropping and get to popping, drop some red with you (Uh, what's wrong with you?)
These n***as ain't really my gang, these n***as fans really (N***as fans really)
I'll show you how to run up three hundred bands without nothing, n***a (No cap, nobody)
Lil' Stax, that's like my twin, you can't even tell the difference (Twins)
I still got n***as who will take a n***a here to Memphis

[Verse 5: GMO Stax]
Certified, we stand over business
Make something out of nothing, that's that hustle in it (Make something out of nothing, that's that hustle in it)
That trapping shit ain't nothing to me
You got the sack and fumbled with it (How?)
If he got it and I don't, bitch, I'm gon' run up on him (I need that)
Yop hit him five times, watch him drop in slow motion (Watch him drop in slow motion)
Trigger put me on my shit before they got up on us
N***a, one just ain't enough, I need another Rollie (Another Rollie)
We ain't running out, n***a, everywhere we go, we loaded
[Verse 6: Veeze & GMO Stax]
Rolling Loud rolling loud, I don't know who I'm smoking (Who is this I'm smoking?)
Ain't no question, bitch, I'm blowing if my brother blowing (Bitch, I'm blowing, bitch, my brother blowing)
I don't give a fuck we out of town, gotta keep that toolie on me (Gotta keep it up us)
N***a thinking with his dick, send one of my groupies on him (He thinking with his dick)

[Outro: Veeze & GMO Stax]
N***a, this that gang members only, ain't no membership (No membership)
Ain't no question, bitch, I'm blowing if my brother blowing (That ain't no question)
These n***as ain't really my gang, these n***as fans really (They're not gang members)
Whole 'bow just to smoke, all dead n***as