[Intro]
Boo, boo ('Ringe)
Boo, boo, boo
Woo-woo, hey

[Verse]
Rollin' in an all-black outfit
White n***as don't know nothin' 'bout this
Only keep the real motherfuckers in the cockpit
Cock it back, let the thing rip, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
Sickness with the grip, on ya grave, take a piss
Nah, you won't be missed, now you actin' like a bitch
Cross the line that you can't recover from, nah
You know where to find a n***a and I know the route
Six-foot n***a eatin' ramen for some dinner
I know you fools playin' games, I'ma show you who winnin'
Man, I know and I'd rather sleep than with the fuss
Believe in trust, I can't muster for the fuckin' dust (Fuck)