[Intro]
Ai
Told S4 kweff his dome
Out on the ride, not getting home
Look

[Verse 1]
Remember that day when he left his bro?
Told S4 kweff his dome (Get him)
Out on the ride, not getting home
Cah Scramz try grab him see, oh no (Woah)
How did the gang just blow? (How?)
Feds in the ride like twice as old
F-f-free SD locked in the can (Free bro)
Way too loose, he can never be told
Trap, mash and invest in poles
I need a sweet one with interestin' goals
Ta-ta-talk bare shit on the net
But I've nevеr seen someone less involvеd
Told, beef can never resolve
I'm out on the streets tryna get it solved
Real ones live, while the fake ones fold
I'm wonderin' why they ever enrolled

[Verse 2]
How can you talk on the gang when you know damn well that you haven't scored? (Prick)
Us man need a Ballon d'Or for all of the times these talons tore (Ching)
If we saved up all of the blood we've spilt
Then you'd see gallons pour
Violence, havoc, war
That's what I've got a passion for (Bang)
Been on the ride tryna crash and score
We saw YP, he dashed of course (Where you goin'?)
Very next day we were back on tour
Four dead opps, tryna package more
If he gets got, I'll splash with force
Course, I will do that for sure (Ching)
And if the yute looks too lively
You can bet cash that's slappin' more

[Hook]
They see us in dashin' doors
Best hope doctors packin' gauze
I don't see no opps with heart
That shit's too rare like plastic straws
They see us in dashin' doors
Best hope doctors packin' gauze
I don't see no opps with heart
That shit's too rare like plastic straws

[Verse 3]
I hear them rap but I swear it's lies (Gas)
Had to burn my shoes
Now I'm in JD tryna ask in their in size
Ai
If your [?] get diced (Ching)
Big ZK on my hip bone
Why you think I never chat shit 'bout size? (Never)
If I hit the match stick, it lights
You don't wanna come last
Run quick and hide (Run)
My bro ain't MizOrMac but the kid still tapped
He'll grip and ride
Like, gyally on different vibes
Said she loves suck dick, this bitch is live
She more wet than the slip and slide
If she don't take dick tell her bitch, it's bye (Move)
He get got with a kitchen knife
Ride out from six, 'til it switches nine
Ride out, right now then again that's day
Hundred percent of attempted K
If not, then they ran in an estate
Tryna drench him then swing at his mate
If a opp try stay, admit he's brave
I lied, he didn't, he paced
Big ting on my hand, let's give him a taste
Feds on man, this lyric is bait
How many times have we been 'round there?
That's a bit cliché (Haha)
But the gang's done way more dirt than you know of
Just because we don't say (Ssshhh)
They know that we don't play
Get if we catch up it's breathing fades (Gone)
Should've seen his face
Make sure the rambo's clean incase (Bleach that)

[Outro]
Make sure the rambo's clean
Make sure the rambo's clean incase