[Intro: Mikey Dollaz]
Mm, uh, yeah
(Dave The King)
I'll be out this time tomorrow, n***a
I'll be out this time tomorrow, n***a
Say I'll be out this time tomorrow, n***a
(Timmy Da HitMan)

[Chorus: Mikey Dollaz]
I got shooters in my section (Baow)
And he gon' need a blessing if I shoot him with my weapon (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
(Bah-bah, bah-bah)
It's Chiraq what I'm reppin' (Bah, bah)
And I'ma rep it well (Bah, bah), money put up just for bail (Bah, bah)
So I'll be out that jam tomorrow, n***a (Bah, bah)
So I'll be out that jam tomorrow, n***a (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
Chiraq what I'm reppin' (Uh)
And I'ma rep it well, money put up just for bail (Go)

[Verse 1: Mikey Dollaz & FBG Duck]
Got some n***as with me that be down to blow (Drill)
I be thirsty just to drill a ho (Bah)
Shootin' shit, no camera, though (Baow)
Phatts World where I'd rather go
Got bond money, I'll be out the jam (Phatts World)
Taxin' n***as like Uncle Sam
Thirty-popper, I'ma put ya down
The banger on me make no sound
Got Black with me, Duck with me (Squad)
Send shots at his buck-fifty (Baow)
Opp n***as can't fuck with me (Therm)
When I sign, I'ma fuck Nicki (What?)
Shots fired, better duck quickly (Baow)
Can't love a bitch, no cuff in me (What?)
Killin' shit, no luck with me (What?)
N***as know they can't fuck with me (Gang)
[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
I ain't really with the talkin'
What the fuck did you just say to me, n***a?
Better not play with me, n***a
I stay with the Glock or the 'K with me, n***a
The Nina be beatin' the fuck out of n***as, that bitch a abuser
You can get wiped with the mop or get stretched with the ruler
Most of these n***as my sons
Lil' n***a, I been grown
N***as be sayin', "We gettin' on"
N***a, we been on
Now that he see that his bitch gone, he wanna see fists thrown
I'm throwin' these bullets until they hit everyone right in the end zone, gang

[Chorus: Mikey Dollaz & I.L Will]
I got shooters in my section (Baow)
And he gon' need a blessing if I shoot him with my weapon (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
(Bah-bah, bah-bah)
It's Chiraq what I'm reppin' (Bah, bah)
And I'ma rep it well (Bah, bah), money put up just for bail (Bah, bah)
So I'll be out that jam tomorrow, n***a (Bah, bah)
So I'll be out that jam tomorrow, n***a (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
Chiraq what I'm reppin'
And I'ma rep it well, money put up just for bail (I.L, it's the mack, bitch)

[Verse 3: I.L Will & Billionaire Black]
I keep a Smith & Wesson (Baow)
Stacks up on my necklace (Let's get it)
Get brain like a professor (Damn)
Headshot, you need a blessing (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
Pop him if he flexin' (Damn)
Shooters in my section (Let's get it)
Bad bitches, I be sexin' (Chea)
Fuck 'em and forget 'em (Woo)
Nine under my pillow (Yeah)
All I know is yayo
Kill a instrumental (Yeah)
More cheese than Alfredo
Boy, don't pass me that reggo
I'm smokin' on that stank, ho (Dope)
Got a foreign bitch, she fuego (Woah)
She just flew in from Barbados (Clout God)
[Verse 4: Billionaire Black]
Spend a band on some Giuseppe's (Band up)
Come outside, bitch, I'm a boss (Clout up)
Clout God, I am a heckler (Clout God)
Got wings on G30s with beams, I'm flyer than a jester
Disrespect the gang, swear, this shit gon' get so hectic (Gang members only)
My shooters, they so reckless (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I got money out the anus (Band up)
Smokin' dope and drinkin'
Fell in love with Ben Franklin (Band up)
I'm steady rollin' gas, man, you know this shit stinkin' (Let's get it)
Thirties to his head, blow out everything he thinkin' (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Them bullets get to rainin' (Gang)

[Chorus: Mikey Dollaz]
I got shooters in my section (Baow)
And he gon' need a blessing if I shoot him with my weapon (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
(Bah-bah, bah-bah)
It's Chiraq what I'm reppin' (Bah, bah)
And I'ma rep it well (Bah, bah), money put up just for bail (Bah, bah)
So I'll be out that jam tomorrow, n***a (Bah, bah)
So I'll be out that jam tomorrow, n***a (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
Chiraq what I'm reppin'
And I'ma rep it well, money put up just for bail (Bah-bah)