[Intro]
(Ayy, lay that shit)
N***as know what it is, yeah
And I keep that stick on me
And I keep that stick on me, n***a, know I keep that stick on me

[Chorus]
N***as killed Lil' Trent so I'm up in my feelings bad
Criticize me, all they do is talk down on me bad
N***a, fuck that boy, yeah, we gon' pull up on him, leave blood on his gas
Been coolin', waitin' for an opp, so I could put it in his back
They trap 'em in and catch 'em slippin', walk 'em down, that's with the MAC
He gon' complete the mission
He don't give a fuck 'bout where you at, he toe-tag all his victims
He can't leave the mission if they ain't smash, he say it's choppa season
He gon' pull up on 'em and drop the bag

[Verse]
I'm really like that, I'll stomp a bitch n***a up out his set
Say lil' bitch, no, I don't won't you, no, we can't have sex
Heard you was groupin' though, I don't want that pussy, it ain't wet
All my n***as pass up on her, pull up on him, then we leave him wet
Bitch, since you actin' on the net, we gon' send bullets at your chest
Remember days they told me sit down, but now they see I'm up next
Bitch ass n***a, caught him lackin' and he ain't even have his vest
Bitch ass n***a, talk through the phone, you the police, I can't do that
Yeah, pull up and I'm smokin' on that strong, yeah, that's exotico
I don't need cologne, 'cause yeah, these diamonds, it'll blind your ho
Pillow talkin' to that bitch when you get sent up to the road
Show that bitch it's over with since you wanna play me like a ho
[Chorus]
N***as killed Lil' Trent so I'm up in my feelings bad
Criticize me, all they do is talk down on me bad
N***a, fuck that boy, yeah, we gon' pull up on him, leave blood on his gas
Been coolin', waitin' for an opp, so I could put it in his back
They trap 'em in and catch 'em slippin', walk 'em down, that's with the MAC
He gon' complete the mission
He don't give a fuck 'bout where you at, he toe-tag all his victims
He can't leave the mission if they ain't smash, he say it's choppa season
He gon' pull up on 'em and drop the bag