[Intro- KYYNGG]
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nooo
Yeah
Yeah, uh
Hey, Fly Jxy, turn this shit up
Uh

[Chorus- KYYNGG]
Bitch, we coming after dark
We pop out in front yo' house
Kyyngg gon' stand a n**** up and keep that .40 in my drawers (Yeah)
I let my bitches ahead but sometimes she could be dramatic
Can't fuck a dick in the Cadillac, tell her no panic (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus- KYYNGG]
Bitch, I'm bustin' and I'm comin' for your brain
All of my luggage still ain't me, it's damn insane
We holdin' court all in these streets and we can't change (Yeah-eah)

[Verse 1- KYYNGG]
You know, if I, love you, I'm gon' ride
All y'all, pussies gon' die
Cause when the gang ride, another homicidе
She get head if wе pull up and hop out on your corner
Know the gang ain't with that shit
Don't fuck with cops and ain't no foreigners (Yeah, yeah)
Destruction comes after warning, yeah
Imma make them bees swarm ya, yeah
Please bring me your pint, please, yeah
Know these pussy boys don't like me
I'm just tryna fuck their wifey, yeah
We could run the money up again (yeah)
Run it up again
Imma run the money up again (yeah)
Run it up again (yeah)
[Chorus- KYYNGG]
Bitch, we coming after dark
We pop out in front yo' house
Kyyngg gon' stand a n**** up and keep that .40 in my drawers (Yeah)
I let my bitches ahead but sometimes she could be dramatic
Can't fuck a dick in the Cadillac, tell her no panic (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus- KYYNGG]
Bitch, I'm bustin' and I'm comin' for your brain
All of my luggage still ain't me, it's damn insane
We holdin' court all in these streets and we can't change (Yeah-eah)

[Verse 2: PRYNCE MONTANA & 2ooley]
[?] in the morning, [?] fuck shit
I've been sniped a couple times so I can't trust shit
A n**** hit me, left me leakin', it got ugly
I fucked him up, now he know I ain't the one to fuck with
Bitch I'm lit
I got it on my own, can't nobody tell me shit
I was ballin' by my 'lone, I was plottin' on a lick
When nobody put me on, 'till I got up on my shit
Now, I'm lit, yeah
I see what's up now
And I'm startin' to lose face from all these up downs
I seen my n**** trade his life for a bust down
Them hatin' bitches throwin' flags on my touchdown (Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh)
Bitch I go dumb
They don't fuck with the gang, them bitches know where we from
It's just me and the Kyyngg, you posed to know just how we come
And you know I keep that Glock on me, lil bro, know I ain't dumb
Yeahh, yeahh-eahh