(Intro - Splurge)
Uh, uh, uh
Hold on, uh
Hold up, ooo
*Oh my, hes on fire!*
Let go (yea)
Yea

[Verse - Splurge]
Rizzo on this beat swingin heat, get it hop
Glocks on Glocks, n***a I ain't tryna box
Pulled up, gave her a molly, rock
Draco, It make 'em milly, rock
In the hood eatin BBQ and opps
Stay on your P's and Q's or get shot
Percocet, and we had to mix it with the drop
I'ma beat down yo bitch and then beat up the pot

[Verse, Rizzoo Rizzoo]
Snuck on the plane with the Glockie
Diamonds hit hard like Rocky
Bitch eat it like Takis
Spin on yo block and shoot you and yo possy
Christian Dior's, I drip down to my socks
How you want grease n***a but you run to the cops?
What's a goon to a goblin when this shit get hot?
All these hunnid's in my pocket, my bankroll be slop
We can't nеver go to war cause the opp's storе hot
[Verse, Rico Recklezz]
Maan, you know dat we findin' 'em
Shordy wastin his time tryna play me a song cause if he catch a body I'm signin him
Slidin' with a lil ass gun but the clip was so long you was prolly in the house witcho mom'n'em
Been hot, don't waste yo thermometer
Plug Tooka then you know that we robbin' 'em
Got it locked and you wasn't on the yard wit us
Wrong block, run down here now yo car shot up

[Verse, SSG Splurge]
Yea
Hit 'em wit a brick like Debo
Smoke a n***a, roll his ass up in the carpet like burrito
That's what happen when you run off wit' kilo's
Pull up on a ese, buy a berry, eat some toquitos
Get the drop we, pullin' up, we active
Time to start passin' out grammy's, to rappers
Dick in her, look at my back, got scratches
Mac-11 sit on my lap, to backflips

[Verse, Rizzoo Rizzoo]
I'm on the north, hand that case to my goblins
He come to the 4 and start trippin', they rob 'em
All we know is yellow tape and run from the sirens
He stay off the scene because he collect body's
Ridin' in a green Lamborghini, it look just like a lizard
Watch how you approach me, my hand on the trigger
I saw my body just walked out a blizzard
I don't hang with no rappers, I hang with my killers
[Verse, Rico Recklezz]
Still smokin' dead opp's, who gone pass me the scizzors?
Everybody tote Glocks, all these tools like we builders
Yea he was real tough until somebody killed 'em
Poppin these pills ima pilgrim
Send shots, think this shit a game when he die come and heal 'em
Got my dick sucked by a bitch from New Zealand
And she don't even know my name she just know I handle business
And with the work, cookin' it, I'm a chemist
Science class woulda got a A, too busy trappin' in the trenches