[Intro: Frisco Philly B & King Boolu]
(Aye Ecko, turn it up)
It's your boy Frisco Philly B at the 2022 Thizzler Cypher
And it's me, n***a
Right now we got the Nightingale warriors, the EBK avengers
We finna assemble in this motherfucker, you feel me?
Keep them damn remotes in your hand and get ready to press rewind

[Verse 1: Young Slo-Be]
Hoodstar, baby, come and struggle with me
Lil cuddy shoot that ah-ah-ah, ain't no struggle in him
Pop door on him, uh-oh, it's a big fifty
Took too many shots, don't call the bartender
And she took too many shots, call the bartender
Getting irritated with this bitch, don't even wanna send her
N***a, pass my double cup, bitch, you a babysittеr
Aye, aye, and my blunt too
I'm 21, the hood stuck to mе like glue
They love the crew, Southeast, let the bitch choose
N***a, ain't nobody around me not finna shoot
N***a, for my brother catch a body, that's what you 'posed to do
Hoodstar, baby, come and struggle with me
Lil cuddy shoot that ah-ah-ah, ain't no struggle in him
Had bro on him, uh-oh, it's a big fifty
Took too many shots, don't call the bartender
And she took too many shots, call the bartender
Getting irritated with this bitch, don't even wanna send her
N***a, pass my double cup, bitch, you a babysitter
Aye, aye, and my blunt too
[Verse 2: EBK Trey B]
Aye, you ever heard of faceshots?
Where I'm from you might catch you one
And if you ain't got a strap, you better get you one
We just clapped another sucker, I need a bigger gun
Aye, you know how we do it
I'm known for taking n***as' straps if you ain't gon' shoot it
I hope you care about your life 'cause you might just lose it
10-karat chains around your neck, n***as lookin' foolish
You need somethin' new
How the fuck is you still broke? It's 2022
Lil bro never did a drill, just turn and shoot
Come on, bro, you know we train steppers
And I keep that G man like I'm Ten Lettas
Me and Joc spinned your block just to see who shoot better
Who betting on me?
Told the bitch we can't link 'less she bringing the fee
Fired my last, but that trap, she still bring it to me
Bitches love it here
Southeast in this bitch, we got the—uh—in here
Come in my cell, beat your ass up in here

[Verse 3: EBK Young Joc]
Loved by some, but I guess I'm hated by many
I'ma stand on it, been a pussy nowhere near in me
I got bands on me plus a blicky, come and get with me
My name hold weight, that's gon' run and rain through the city
Where I'm from it's ugly, I ain't lyin', it's never pretty
Bro said he don't trust me, shit, sometimes it can get tricky
Let me count this money, old hundreds and new fifties
Got a question for you, is you with me or you against me?
I'm a hundred proof, to keep it a dollar, I see the envy
You said dog a shooter? I don't think so, don't see it in him
I won't turn on my thugs for nothin', they gotta kill me
And if you a gangster, then for sure you gotta feel me
They say, "Keep it on you," that ain't something you gotta tell me
We was youngins rockin', Lay had us strapped up on Kelly
Tryna touch some chicken, clean the residue off the skelly
Had the spot boomin', me and brother trapped out the telly, n***a
[Intro: Frisco Philly B & King Boolu]
Press rewind on that shit, yeah
It's that Thizzler 2022 cypher right here
Shoutout to my EBK n***as
I ain't gonna lie, the Nightingale warriors done saved the day again
It's the cypher, it's the Thizzler, it's us, n***a