[Intro]
(TM on the beat)

[Chorus]
Micro Drac', two Glocks with switches when I'm ridin' through the bity (Brrt, brrt)
Caught him loafin', it was rainin', left him soaked, I guess we drenched him (You know that)
Don't want no 5.56, I want the Micro Drac', 7.62 missiles
He got caught without his pistol
Yeah, I hit him, but I missed him (Damn)
'Cause I ain't kill him, I'm in my feelings (Fuck)
N***as get shot and act like bitches
I'm in the trenches, I'm relentless
When it come down to who spinnin' (You know that)
We the ones who run the bity (You know that)
Bitch, get back, I don't do hickeys (Uh-uh)
She eat dick, don't want no kissin' (Uh-uh)
A n***a play, now his ass missin' (You know that)

[Verse]
Fuck CPD, treat every district (Skrrt)
Ain't cuffin' thots, can't trust these bitches (I can't)
N***as slid on my block, now his ass in thе 'spital (You know that)
Fightin' for his life, put his face on the pillow (Damn)
Ain't no monkеy in the middle (Uh-uh)
10 milli' Glock went through the window (You know that)
Lil Cap almost died, his ass still crippled (Damn, damn)
I'll pop your face like it's a pimple (Brrt, brrt)
I started slidin', this shit too simple
If I want you, best believe that I'm gon' get you
Jump out, we was runnin' down, then we kill you
Tryna make you skip the 'spital and lay your ass down with a shovel
Not an angel, more like a devil
I won't step below my level (Uh-uh)
You think you gangster, I'm gon' test you (You know that)
Thought he was flexin', so we stretched dude (Uh-huh)
Pop out cuts, run down and clap you (We kill you)
Draco hit, make you go backwards
He just a rapper, never clapped nothin'
I was six runnin' 'round with cap guns (You know that)
He a bapper, just an actor (Actor)
No movie scene, but we want action (You know that, we want it)
[Chorus]
Micro Drac', two Glocks with switches when I'm ridin' through the bity
Caught him loafin', it was rainin', left him soaked, I guess we drenched him (Brrt, brrt, uh-huh)
Don't want no 5.56, I want the Micro Drac', 7.62 missiles
He got caught without his pistol
Yeah, I hit him, but I missed him (Damn)
'Cause I ain't kill him, I'm in my feelings (Fuck)
N***as get shot and act like bitches (Ah)
I'm in the trenches, I'm relentless (You know that)
When it come down to who spinnin'
We the ones who run the bity (You know that, you know that)
Bitch, get back, I don't do hickeys (Uh-uh)
She eat dick, don't want no kissin' (Uh-uh)
A n***a play, now his ass missin'

[Outro]
You know that, bitch (You know that)
A n***a play, now his ass missin'
Brrt