[Intro]
Fatz gang
You know it
Bitch

[Chorus]
Got a remix in my song but that shit ass (Get wacked)
Flame up Lil Boo right now, he tirehead (Lil Boo)
Flame up Stello right now (Stello), the light was red
All the opps are dead (Bitch), I never cared (You know it)
Varney can't run around, Draco sit'em down (Graah)
As long as 12 ain't around, he get man down (You know it)
Bob-O can't make sound, he in the ground (Bob-Ooooo)
Lil Pooda he a goofy, he pushed around (You know it)
I'm bussin off pills I'm rolling in this shit (Huh?)
PD with me, he totin' a stick (What?)
I'm smoking on Millie, Timo dirty as shit (You know it)
N***a fuck TWhy he from that shit (Yeah)
Gudda what made you shoot your shit? (Huh?)
Looked at the gun, I wanna see Quint
Say, he wonder why they took Lil Terry and Draco y'all got 'em low for this shit

[Verse]
Lil Durk y'all don't want smoke, if y’all did woulda got back for Beto (Yeah)
If him turnt up, put in on Zeko (Yeah)
Fuck the Ville, got back for Zeko n***a (You know it)
How you miss on a free throw n***a?
Riding through the bricks playin' finding Memo n***a
Never see you in the streets lil n***a
BayBay he a goofy he used to call peace treaty with us
N***as dissin' they use to be with us (What?)
But they lames won't clap heat with us (Huh?)
Smooth as a goofy how you pop somebody then go say sorry but you won’t beef with us? (You a goofy)
Troy [?] n***a
Waldo got hit, L'A got hit, Steve got hit, Baldy got hit, Inky D got hit he ain't supposed to be with you
N***as say they want smoke but they ass lyin'
When we slide down their block they ass hidin' (You know it)
In traffic with the doers leave your momma cryin'
We about homicides, so don't come outside (So don't come outside)
[Chorus]
Got a remix in my song but that shit ass (Get wacked)
Flame up Lil Boo right now, he tirehead (Lil Boo)
Flame up Stello right now (Stello), the light was red
All the opps are dead (Bitch), i never cared (You know it)
Varney can't run around, Draco sit'em down (Graah)
As long as 12 ain't around, he get man down (You know it)
Bob-O can't make sound, he in the ground (Bob-Ooooo)
Lil Pooda he a goofy, he pushed around (You know it)
I'm bussin off pills I'm rolling in this shit (Huh?)
PD with me, he totin' a stick (Huh?)
I'm smoking on Millie, Timo dirty as shit
N***a fuck TWhy he from that shit (You a goofy)
Gudda what made you shoot your shit?
Looked at the gun, I wanna see Quint
Say, he wonder why they took Lil Terry and Draco y'all got 'em low for this shit

[Outro]
N***as say they want smoke but they ass lyin'
When we slide down their block they ass hidin' (You know it)
In traffic with the doers leave your momma cryin'
We about homicides, so don't come outside (So don't come outside)