[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, n***a
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
You know what the fuck goin' on, man
Set
Ayy, ayy, ayy, bitch

[Verse]
I done popped four X, now I'm tryna go and drill
Like fuck this rap shit, I'm tryna pop up where that n***a live
Tell them crackers free Kai and bitch I'm still smokin' Bib
Pussy ass don't like me, tell 'em make a move and get killed
Rapper n***a never drilled, I got stripes up in the field
Run down like a bet, on the set, bitch I blow for real
6 on his neck, he get wacked, he a sco for real
I ain't never lied, boy on John, I swung the door for real
Run up, make his ass fall, stand over and stand tall
(Baow, baow, baow) Fill his ass up like fentanyl
These n***as dissin' Leek, ha, n***as know we get at y'all
Can't same them hits came from us but, damn who knocked off yo' dawg?
Big 50 on my Glock, hit his head dawg
She told a friend that we fuck, she asked me, I'm like "Hell, nah"
40 on that Drac', hit his mans, that's his dead dawg
Diss Ralo then a week later he on bed call
I got money now, you n***as broke, I ain't finna play with y'all
Bitch I really upped the sco, I put that on my dead dawg
Hop out on 'em super fast like Sonic the Hedgehog
7.62 will knock a bitch n***a head off
I done ran it up now and I pay my momma's bills
N***a I ain't hoe and you know that, boy, just keep it real
You ain't never shot nobody, how the fuck you in the field?
You ain't got no bodies, catch a body and jump in the field
Yeah bitch, I rock hard tryna kill a rapstar
I just fucked my bitch but her friend got me rock hard
Way before the drill I was tryna be a trapstar
Say that he a gangster, well okay, we gon' pull that card?
Everybody 'round got a body and we stop cars
Pill got me on Pluto, smokin' Bibby now I'm on Mars
50 on the semi, Kalvin shitty, Mookie wreck cars
I don't do no Xanny, Fooli' die then I'ma do a bar
Heard (Shh) sniff coke, base ass on hella dope
We pull up a get getback, Teke got smoked
Back up on that fuck shit, confirm a kill and get his bro
I just fucked a opp bitch, I ate her pussy, she gave the lo'
Nah I'm just lyin' gang, I'm off this X, I'm tweakin' and geekin'
Pull up, we gon' crash the pary, I get it started for no reason
What his name be doin' Molly, we gon' serve his ass like he ain't beefin'
Rod K ain't last long, Cojack my cousin I'ma still beat him
Fuck Petey and fuck 8, heard 'em n***as had left Bibby bleedin'
6 something like Iraq, shots when off, why did Mike leave him?
N***a we catch free bodies, boy a opp head, swear I need it
Had to tell Greenlightt to chill, he in the field, that nigaa body fiendin'
Posted up with Q3, Zay be the driver though
(Baow, baow, rrrah) Pussy n***a that's that Calico
We be on some slime shit 'cause he done wiped some n***a's nose
Backdoorin' opps but when it come to my n***as I ain't slime though