[Intro: Young Nooski]
(Ayy, JD on the beat, ho)
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Nooski!
Ayy, bitch where yo pole at?!
Don’t run!
Hah!

[Chorus: Young Nooski]
He talk tough in them comments, where yo pole at when we slid? (Bitch!)
Caught his ass lackin', now his goofy face all in the wind (boom!)
Bitch, I’m 12 with a switch, why the fuck would I pretend? (Hell nah)
Let the window drop, I hop out — grrah-grrah — spin again!
Don’t ask if we slid, you gon’ see that shit on shirts (on God)
We don’t do no warnin' shots — we shoot first, then reverse (skrrt!)
Buddy actin’ like a killer, put his face right in the dirt (fuck him!)
Now his mama postin' pictures, cryin' talkin' 'bout he hurt (nah bitch!)

[Verse: 4Block Lil Mari]
Big .30 Glock, that bitch too fat, so I tuck it in my drawers (boom-boom!)
Spot a opp lackin' by the store, made him dance like Mardi Gras (fuck, bitch!)
He was tweetin' like a dеmon, now he layin' with his jaw split
I’m the oldest on thе drill, but I’ll show you how to off shit (bow!)
We don’t rap for the net, we shoot shit in real life (facts)
6ixteen years old, hoppin’ out with pipes bigger than my height (grrah!)
I was posted by them traphouses, we was thuggin’ every night
You was in the crib with juice and snacks, I was duckin’ red and blue lights (pussy!)
They like “Mari go too far,” bitch I ain’t go far enough (nah)
I heard that goofy still breathin', fuck it, spin the block and rough him up (bitch!)
Put his body in a bag, and his man in the trunk (for real)
Now they talkin' on the ‘Gram, like them lil’ boys don’t suck (lame!)
[Chorus: Young Nooski & 4Block Lil Mari]
He talk tough in them comments, where yo pole at when we slid? (Bitch!)
Caught his ass lackin', now his goofy face all in the wind (grrah!)
Bitch, I’m 12 with a switch, why the fuck would I pretend? (Why would I?)
Let the window drop, I hop out — grrah-grrah — spin again!
Don’t ask if we slid, you gon’ see that shit on shirts (you gon' see it)
We don’t do no warnin' shots — we shoot first, then reverse (skrrt!)
Buddy actin’ like a killer, put his face right in the dirt (dirt!)
Now his mama postin' pictures, cryin' talkin' 'bout he hurt (nah, bitch!)

[Outro: 4Block Lil Mari & Young Nooski]
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ayy, where yo pole at?
Don't run, bitch
We really out here
Born in the Blitz, hoe
Young Nooski, Mari
JD on tha track, bitch