[Intro]
(N***a, fuck yo' brother, I hope he die, n***a)

[Chorus]
I'ma send him to the light, I hope he die, gon' knock him off
I-I-I be finessin' them pint's, I be serving Tylenol
Bit-bitch, I'm geeked up off the light
I'm in vamp mode nodding off
No, I can't pick up the phone, bit-bitch, just leave me 'lone
Yes, I still throw on VLONE
It's some drink up in my cup
They don't want smoke, they don't want that, no
Pull up, stolo whip, take off
I jump out the gym, I ball
Two-door, you can't hop in this car
Yeah, I run up in my stacks, n***a, I don't owe you shit
Nig-n***a be talking 'bout this and that
You ain't never gon' be shit, lil' bitch

[Verse]
Call up twin, hit the switch (Twin)
Like James Harden, bucket swish (Swish)
Knock that lil' n***a off bucket list
Thirty shots, throwing six
Rounds with the Glock, here's a twist, got that Drac' up on my hip
G-go-go, posted at the Citgo, yuh
See you, gon' let that shit b-blow
Packs came in, get that shit gone (Skrr, skrr)
Nah-nah-nah, nah
Hundred racks on me, she like, "Run it back," yeah
[Chorus]
I'ma send him to the light, I hope he die, gon' knock him off
I-I-I be finessin' them pint's, I be serving Tylenol
Bit-bitch, I'm geeked up off the light
I'm in vamp mode nodding off
No, I can't pick up the phone, bit-bitch, just leave me 'lone
Yes, I still throw on VLONE
It's some drink up in my cup
They don't want smoke, they don't want that, no
Pull up, stolo whip, take off
I jump out the gym, I ball
Two-door, you can't hop in this car
Yeah, I run up in my stacks, n***a, I don't owe you shit
Nig-ni-n***a be talking 'bout this and that
You ain't never gon' be shit, lil' bitch