[Intro]
(Ellis)
When's the last you ever lost an acquaintance?
(What'd you say?)
Hell Operator
The last you ever lost an acquiantance

[Verse 1: imylia]
Make a movie off the X and sex, bitch, I'm OsamaSon
We get you nailed, just like a tech, my n***a, I got my choppa done
You ain't got heart, he carryin' less than three, he soft [?]
Like a [?] in these streets, I leave the room, it's "Carry On"
Tryna sting on Junji, now she out on bond, no BabyTron
Take one of mine, I won't allow it, bitch haram, haram, haram
We took a plea and then we took his kid, how that for pros and cons?
They checked the cam', it was a masquerade like bro from Bakugan
I know a white boy that be rappin', n***as ain't word to [?]
They on the couch, Dwayne and Jackson, we gon' see how bro react
He playin' hero, Fix-It Felix, now that tool all on his back
Maria told me fix my face but I look pretty when I'm mad
My bitch is pretty and petite, but she will kill you in your home
We bring the silence of the lamb and left a message at the tone
I get the rod, I'm not [?] but touch me and you gone
Them hollows sing you like a song and with my gang, it's like I'm Kong
Word on the street we made 'em weak, we took his soul that's where the mouth-
Be getting zipped at, that's some 'za, my twin can tell 'cause he amount
He still payin' for your streams, so how the fuck did you make it out?
I put the Nina to his nina, bruh, how the fuck is it makin' it out?
Just took a soul and caught a high, I up that Drac', he gettin' low
If I hit her, it's transgender, we progressive with the flow
I burn an opp, [?], I ain't talkin' bout the show
It's goin' down with fire force, I cut you down on pillar show
[Verse 2: Baby Kia]
Brrt-brrt, yeah
I told the bros that I want switches
Ride around, two dirty Glocks, screamin' "Free Pooh Shiesty", shit
The black 'gat jumpin' out my hand, I hopped out, sprayed and hit a dyke bitch
Don't get my shoes inside the opp hood, I'm not trippin', I got that light switch
Straight A, solo bruisin' through the westend, Bessie hold this fully Drac'
I'm tryna make my mind up, hope off on [?] and [?]
I told lil' bro change up his barber, big bro might slice open [?]
Triple [?], gon' kill you for that paid (Err, ah)
Somethin' 'bout BK just don't seem right
Think that boy like being left for red, all at that green light
Yeah, no way we givin' him a pass
Pistol whip inside the store, they lock the door, I shoot the glass