[Intro: thr33]
(I will always love you)
Gang
Gang
(Fuck you, n***a!)
Already know what the fuck goin' on, n***a
Me and 'racks in this bitch again
Fuck you talkin' bout
Yu-yuh

[Verse: thr33]
Top of the morning tryna get a bitch
Me and 'racks, we havin' them sticks
She want me for bread, she think I'm a trick (On god)
Now be a good dog, and motherfuckin' sit (Like sit)
These bitch ass n***as gon' make me sick
That fake ass gang, you ain't makin' no shit
You ain't trappin' for real, that shit ain't legit
Got banana clip on my gun, make that boy split
And these .223 bullets hit your upper lip (I've never even been to Saks)
(I've never been to–)
(Bitch ass n***a)
You talkin' that hot shit, n***a step behind it
You don't get what I'm sayin', so bitch never mind it
My Glock sing beautiful songs like Justin
Boy better shut the fuck up, who you cussin'?
R-r-run up on gang, better say your goodbyes
C-crawl back, n***a, like motherfuckin' flies
[?] to his neck, I wasn't really surprised
Tryna get out the hood, it's a trap
But it's a part of me, I ain't tryna leave it
I seen shit, you won't believe it (You won't)
Y-you want a pat on the back 'cause you rappin' 'bout shit you ain't did
Kudos
It's just me and twin on the field, if I see him, I'ma pass it to you know (Yes)
[Verse 2: luracks]
He gon' pass it to me
Love my twin, so I'm slidin' with thr33
I'm loose screw when I put on my ski
I'm with sharks, deep under the sea
Dumbass law think I'm takin' the plea
Sent the pack off to Tennessee
On the side of the scat, it's a bee
Me, thr33, Smoke hop out, SUV
Smoke got more Tecs than referees
OG plug look like Kid Capri
I'm with slimes, keep thinkin' shit sweet
Flying in [?], 'finna fall out the seat
Calumet block boy, I'm tough as concrete
He don't know it's Gen 5 underneath
Catch his hat, leave him dead on the street

[Verse 3: Smokingskul]
N***a-n***a tryna get smoked
Make him sign to 1017
These n***as Tnickelss, n***as Dream
I'm in a heli off a Kobe bean (Kobe bean)
I do not fuck with n***as, Charleston
White (What?)
These n***as really ass, I don't get the hype (I don't get that hype)
Damn
Ki-kick down that door, we is not polite
Yeah (What he say?)
These n***as really hiding to the light
We gon'-we gon' do the U like NC double a
Chop-chop with the leg, they hit a parlay
Hang a-hang a n***a off the roof like Wale
Get a n***a gone like the CIA