[Hook - 2x]
Fake n***as finna pay, for talking down on us
In Glocks we trust, so n***as you ain't fucking with us
We dangerous, and if you wanna know who we be
I ain't finna be bumping or talking, you run on up and let's see

[Trae]
I'm taking it to another level, talking down on Trae
You must don't know about the way, these young n***as don't play
I'm a Guerilla Maab gladiator, cocked back for the plex
You underestimate my skills, I'm finna go off like a tech
With verbal assaults that's raw, I'm breaking mics like a jaw
Ain't finna be calling no laws, you finna get straight rubbed off
My n***as ride for the cause, and keep they back on the wall
And keep they eyes open for fake n***as, that change like draws
A wolfpack black leader, while bleeding blocks with killas
You know us n***as be real, that's why the streets gon feel us
From sun up to sun down, all around when we rap
Them little skills think that you got, I be blowing it off the map
Thug made affiliated, my n***as be complicated
Like bitches with menopause, so n***as get annihilated
By most of the underrated, with million dolla mouth pieces
A street terminology, n***a that's sick with my thug thesis

[Hook - 2x]