[Intro]
(Ayy, Wooski, I think we got one)
(Who invented the mafia?)

[Verse 1: Young Slo-Be]
Why they keep saying that it's up, n***a? (Ah-ah-ah)
Bitch, don’t you know I'm slidin' with chop? It’s a must, n***a
Ayy, ayy, weed smell like musk, n***a
Bend a block or two, shout out Cam 'cause he touch n***as
Come on, bro, you don't bust, n***a (You don't shoot, n***a)
N***a ass bust a band if he touch n***as (Touch n***as)
N***a, we the main topic, give it up, n***a (Ayy)
Bitch busting base for 2One, tryna fuck with us (Ayy, ayy)
Damn, watch lil' shorty go (It's the gang)
Bitch, my n***as need commissary, so, bitch, you gotta ho (Gotta ho, bitch)
Damn, yeah, that fully blow
If you posted up on your block, we do a pick-and-roll

[Chorus: Young Slo-Be]
Creep through his shit, n***a
Hoppin' out that whip, n***a
On 2One, n***a, that's it, n***a (Ayy)
I just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, fuck your pic, n***a
Creep through his shit, n***a
Hoppin’ out that whip, n***a
On 2One, n***a, that's it, n***a (Ayy)
I just made a fifty ball and ain’t post it, fuck your pic, n***a (I got bands, n***a)
[Verse 2: AirItOut JuJu]
Kangaroo Jack kicks landing when them Drakeys squirting
All them shaking on them drills and shit makes me nervous
K rounds and F&N bullets will break a n***a surface
Caught a sucka and we just whipped his feet, his body wasn't worth it (It wasn't worth it, n***a)
Bro caught a sucka, it was a cold case
In love with this Glock, I can't leave it, it’s my soulmate (I can't)
Fully go, "Rrah, rrah, rrah," and make the ground shake
High heels gave 'em blisters on her feet, I need a Band-Aid
Before I leave the spot, I grab that wop so I know I'm safe
We won't leave the scene until it's bloodstains and yellow tape
Gotta use a nickel with two hands because I know it quake
How he leave the house with no oven? Boy, you an Easy Bake
Before I leave the spot, I grab that wop so I know I'm safe
We won't leave the scene until it's bloodstains and yellow tape
Gotta use a nickel with two hands because I know it quake
How he leave the house with no oven? Boy, you an Easy Bake

[Chorus: Young Slo-Be]
Creep through his shit, n***a
Hoppin' out that whip, n***a
On 2One, n***a, that's it, n***a (Ayy)
I just made a fifty ball and ain't post it, fuck your pic, n***a
Creep through his shit, n***a
Hoppin' out that whip, n***a
On 2One, n***a, that's it, n***a (Ayy)
I just made a fifty ball and ain't post it, fuck your pic, n***a (I got bands, n***a)