(Intro)
(Baow, baow)
(Baow)
(Baow, baow)
(F's, F's, F's)


[Verse 1]
2 for the K, n***a that shit shot
Hunch, we had him ducking his top
Bino dead, it should've been Pop
Every trip on the block had them ducking the chop
Pistol dead, roll him up with [?]
Fatz keep rapping this shit and got beat
Wick got scapped why he mentioning me?
Jodot, n***a got smacked with the V
Pop, we had him ducking his top
Tryna creep on the Kreeps in the back of they lot
Till, brodie you moving too hot
88 on my dick with a knock on the side
Bino dead, Max stomped, [?] barking it sound like a truck
Macho on dick, man that n***a a bum
Tino shot, man that n***a is done
Like, like, n***as know imma tweak
Side step with the ball in the street
That's a M and MB on that side imma geek
Start piecing a Makk, 48 too elite
Catch a B on the court we ain't playin' around
Eli dead, n***a face hit the ground
Zay B, shot in his face like a clown
Kash got beat, n***a should've stayed Hound
Ahh, ahh, n***as is tight
Notti, Droy, Lotti knife
Bino, Q, B-boy, Cyphe
PR got hit with a left and a right
Like, them n***as just wanna troll
Flock, we made him duck from the pole
We made him duck back to back, if you know
Naz, we made him duck from the pole
I'm with the F's and the L'zz in the party

(Outro)
(How the fuck they not gon' let us party?)
(Like, Bino got put in the marley)
(Pop, should've- but ima’ TCardi)