[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Slide with that choppa
Hit you and your brother
Me and John gon' hit your mother
And we just might hit your brother
My boy [?]
Pussy slippery like some butter
Run the boy, get hit with that kutta
Not DC, I'm live from the gutta
Bitch, I'm live from the truck
Bust down rollie, no Kai Cenat
I'ma pull up with that [?]
Finna pull up with my slatt
Bullets, they gon' hit yo' ass
And I'm smoking on that gas
Put that lil' boy in a pack
And my drac' gon' give you a tat
Pull up, [?]
Tell the DJ run it back
I'm with John, that's my slatt
I'm with John, that's my twin
Boy you ass, you is [?]
Finna blow up, Osama Bin Laden