[Intro: FG Red]
Ayy (Ayo, Nick, chill out)
Uh-huh
Ayy

[Verse 1: FG Red]
Free out my n***as out that can, I can't wait 'til they get back (Free foenem)
I'm tryna get up out the trenches, put the hood up on my back (You know it)
I tote ARPs with switches, get too close, I'll make it clap (Rrah)
They say it's twenty on my head, tell them boys to double that (Little-ass taper, man)
I be standin' over n***as, fairy tale, it's just a act
B.I.P. my bro Ty, for you, I'm spinnin' through the back (You know it)
N***as playin' hard to kill, for Lil Munch, we been got back (Free Nunu)
And they been hidin' behind them walls, guess we gotta set a trap (Old bitch-ass n***as)
I could kill your ass today, then get off drank and take a nap
You ain't get back for your brother, when he died, you made a rap (Ho-ass n***a, man)
N***as tough up on the beat, nice as hell up in these streets (Sweet-ass n***as)
Out in traffic with no heat, just pray to God you don't see me
'Cause on the day a n***a play, then him and Jesus just might meet (You know that)
'Cause if it's either him or me, I guarantee it won't be me (You know that)
You know I gotta make it home by any means, I'm gon' succeed
I ride with switch, .300 Blackout and some fully ARP (Bitch)

[Verse 2: BloodHound Q50 & Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
Q50 jump out all black
Gen5 32, that's a Shaq attack
Try to run, hit a n***a right in his back
Last n***a from the 7, call him Uber pack
The number one rule, you better not lack (No)
I love 23s with a switch on the back (Brrt)
And you know my shit got the fifty attached (Brrt)
We up, they ass still gotta get back (Yep)
[Verse 3: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
A n***a play, bet his ass won't see tomorrow (No)
You probably could dodge a pothole, but you can't duck from these hollows
They steady askin' how he die, why the fuck you think that I know?
He was woofin' on the 'net, we slid same day and gon' slide tomorrow
Thirty-three shots up in the switch, he tried to run, we tapped that taco (Brrt, brrt)
Stupid bitch get dick and drop los, and I still fuck on opp hoes
Wish she would try to backdoor
I'm takin' shit, just call me Deebo (I need it)
Can't find these n***as, they ass Nemo
I'm MVP just like I'm D. Rose
I seent the jakes and had to get low
When it was me, they all was glad
The joke's on them, they say I'm wrong 'cause I spanked a baby ass (You know that)

[Verse 4: BloodHound Q50]
Go
If you want a body, just come outside
If I'm the one shootin', then you the one drivin'
AP too froze, I can't tell time
Me and Lil Jeff made n***as pick they side
Real-deal blood, made n***as mamas cry
After one n***a die, n***as go into hidin' (Go, go, go)
My first kill, bust a n***a brain
N***as spin a hundred times, ain't killed a thing
Bitch, you know I'm BloodHound, don't you see the chain?
Dumpin' fifty shots, n***a, how I got my name
[Verse 5: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
Fuck what you think, do what I want
Make one false move, now your life gone
Now you on the news and you in a song
Really givin' out smoke, gettin' n***as gone (Know that)
Two funerals, plenty more to go
He took five shots, then he hit the floor
Know it's for sure if we get the lo'
We'll leave a n***a stretched out on the floor
We'll leave a n***a face down in the cold
Now he got his mama sad 'cause her baby gone
(Now he got his mama sad 'cause her baby gone)

[Outro: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
Go (Go)
Go, go (Go, go)