[Intro: DudeyLo]
Baow, baow, baow, baow, n***a
Every fuckin' track, you heard?
Shot after fuckin' shot
Oh my god, like
Oh my—, like
Where the fuck is he goin', like? (Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
Baow, baow, baow, n***a, like

[Chorus: DudeyLo]
"Ah, ah," that's the sound that I need
Like, like, big gun when we troopin' on feet
Like, too many people, couldn't fit in no V
Ah, four knocks, word to bro, we was deep
Had to make a decision, get blitzed by the D's
Like, or I gotta tote on my heat?
Like, mama love, she can't say I'm deceased
Like, mama love, she believin' in me

[Verse 1: BLOODIE & Roscoe G]
"Ah, ah, ah," that's the sound that you know
"Ah," hear that sound, that's the sound you get low
Or "ah, ah," that's the sound when we throw
Bro get out the way when I tell him to—
Free-free SB, boy, I love him the most
Ah, winter time on the block, it was cold
Like, brought a gun before I brought a coat
Like, fell in love with the crack and the coke
Ah, ah, back up what I know
Like, hit the block, I don't care if it snow (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 2: Roscoe G & Lil Mizzy]
Fuck-fuck a V, I'ma hop out and troop
Bad bitch, so the knock in her boot
Big gun on my hip when I run into you
Like, I bet that I'll up it and shoot
Grrah, big Drac', and it fit in the bag
Like, on bro, I'ma flick at a Hat
Throw shots that way, gon' take off his cap (Gang)
Like, you better go do him like Matt

[Verse 3: Lil Mizzy]
Like, if I got a gun, why the fuck would I box?
Came out of jail and I picked up a knock
Like, first, we took a trip to they block
'Cause I was doin' my bid and my brother got shot
Word to bro, when we bump, n***as know it get hot
I got tight when it jammed, but I got a new Glock
Like, if it didn't, he knew he was shot
Like, like, if it didn't, that boy would've dropped
'Cause I'm hop out gang with the G, I'ma flock
They know my body when I'm in the spot
(They know my body when I'm in the spot)

[Verse 4: DD Osama & JayKlickin]
Like, like, I told brodie, "Don't trip when we on that drill
Like, if you need one, pop you a pill
And make sure that you go for the kill
'Cause you gotta move tact, can't die with your steel"
Like, oh, that's him? Oh, alright, bet
I'ma aim at his chest 'cause he don't got a vest
I'ma shoot with the TEC, fill 'em up with lead
After four shots, he goin' to bed (Baow, baow, baow)
[Verse 5: JayKlickin]
Takin' trips, I don't need not a team
We gon' troop, n***a, walk up on feet
Off-off the lean, I see the D's
My adrenaline rushin' done made n***as bleed
Now I hear the sirens, man down
Like, that's another man dead in the ground (Baow)
Now he got on a frown
TECs in the case, you could tell by the sound

[Chorus: DudeyLo]
"Ah, ah," that's the sound that I need
Like, like, big gun when we troopin' on feet
Like, too many people, couldn't fit in no V
Ah, four knocks, word to bro, we was deep
Had to make a decision, get blitzed by the D's
Like, or I gotta tote on my heat?
Like, mama love, she can't say I'm deceased
Like, mama love, she believin' in me

[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Shout out to One Mic New York City