[Intro]
(Luracks)
Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on (Where you get all them racks from?)

[Chorus]
N***as goin' backwards like Memento
Switch his ass with Nintendos'
Spanish plug named Lorenzo
Rick O, this ain't Kenzo
Sticks hanging out the window
Got better shooters than Sacreamento
On a drill, this a rental
Bust down, this ain't presidential
Rifle rounds and its mental
Loose screw, bitch, I'm mental
Don't diss, it's that simple
Shoot .762's but its a Pistol
Calumet, I'm too official
ARP louder than some cymbals, uh

[Verse]
ARP loud, ARP loud. ARP loud
Touch my chain and I'm blitzin' the crowd
Catchin' a opp and I'm switchin' him down
[?], like the town
Silencer but he won't make a sound
I'm with sharks if you think I'ma drown
Tryna kill, tryna slime just like Art the Clown
Got texts if he get out of bounds
Your mans got put under the ground
In the field way more than the Browns
UK plug talkin' bout sending pounds
Big ass dog, this bitch a Bloodhound
YoungBoy on this block, spin around
In high school, they was doin' me foul
Up a 10 ball, they can't fuck with me now
[Bridge]
On KK n***a, you know what the fuck goin' on, n***a, A-Team shit

[Chorus]
N***as goin' backwards like Memento
Switch his ass with Nintendos'
Spanish plug named Lorenzo
Rick O, this ain't Kenzo
Sticks hanging out the window
Got better shooters than Sacramento
On a drill, this a rental
Bust down, this ain't presidential
Rifle rounds and it's mental
Loose screw, bitch, I'm mental
Don't diss, it's that simple
Shoot .762's but its a Pistol
Calumet, I'm too official
ARP louder than some cymbals, uh

[Outro]
I laid the murder game down, let n***as know we not fuckin' around man