Huh
Man On Cheedoe , Fuck All This Goof Ass Shit (SMOKEY!)
All This Goof Ass Shit Goin On Man
N***as Wanna Talk Ion Wanna Talk
Y’all Know How The Fuck I’m Rockin
I Heard They Lookin For Me
(OB , Huh , Huh , Huh)
Look

[Verse 1 : & Smokey Osama]

We Been Slidin Back To Back (OB!)
Where These N***as At
Please Don’t Try To Run Up Bullets They Gon Hit Em In His Back (Boom , Boom , Boom)
Fuck That Bitch She Kno Wassup
Im Tryna Beat It From Da Back
(Waddup , The Back)
Den I Slide Back To Da Crib And Count Like 43 Racks (43!)
Yo Gang Got 43 N***as
That’s Like 43 Rats
Put A Bag On Ya Head But You Ain’t Even Worth A Rack (At All)
Fuck The Bitch And Pass Ha On No Feelings Attached (Nawl , At All)
N***as Gettin Smoked Era Day That’s A New Pack ( Boom , Boom , Boom)
And Lil Fredo Keep That 30
He Gon Up And Blow That Gat
Catch A N***a Broad Day And Light Him Up
Like It’s A Party (Boom , Boom , Boom)
And Fuck K Money Too (Fuck Ha)
All These N***as Foo (They Foo)
Smokey Gon Up His Pipe
And He Gon Hit All Of The Witness Too
(All Of Them N***as)

Man On Cheedoe , I Ain’t Even Tryna Talk
Boa You Know I Keep That 30 On My Hip That’s When I Walk
Oh We On Feet Today
And I Guess We Tryna Stalk
And We On These N***as Ass
On They Ass Just Like A Hawk
Brand-New 30 What I Brought
Brought Some Jeans , Don’t Kno Da Cost
You Fuckin With Me?
Lil Boy You Lost
I Been Da Man , That’s On Da Boss
Man Of The Year , OB Goons They Near
Pistols To Ya Ear
Dollar Sign Since I Was 9
Poled Up When I Slide
Call My N***as We Finna Ride
All Yo N***as Yall Be Hidin
We Got 30s , Couple 9s
Off Da Dope , Bitch I’m Off Da Dope
Smoke It Till I Choke
Yous A Joke
Yous A Fuckin Joke
And Man These N***as Broke
Ain’t No Exposing Me
Ion Even Got No Hoes With Me
Got Some Poles With Me
Got Da Bros With Me
And These N***as Really Hoes
He In That Jam
He Told On Me
And Lil Fredo , He Da King Damn N***a I Own This Beat
Couple Bands On Me
And You Know , I Keep That Heat
Ball Just Like Miami Heat
Shootin 3s Just Like From Deep
I’m Tried Of These Rappin Ass N***as
They Wanna Be Gangster
I Swear That Thess N***as Some Lames
You Dissin Da Guyz You Think It’s A Game
You Think It’s A Game Get Killed For A Name
Got Them OB Goons They Really Outside
I Call They All On Yo Ass
Now They All In Yo Grass
You Still In School My N***as They All In Yo Class
But I Been Told You N***as
I’m A Motherfuckin Problem
You Gon Need A Motherfuckin Doctor
Shootin You And Yo Potna
I’m Eating These Beats Like I’m Eating Some Lobster
Fredo I’m Da Realist
And Lil Bro Da Illest
Told Da Bitch To Put Ha Clothes On
Like Lil Freak I’m Finish
Got A Brand-New 40
And It’s Fresh Up Out Da Box
Right Up Out Da Fuckin Box
I Ain’t Tryna Box You , Can Get Popped N***a
Now We On Da Ave
He Loofin By Dat Lot
OB Gang Get On Yo Ass
You Won’t Make It Very Far
All My N***as BDK , And This Shit Will Never Stop