[Intro]
(FJ on this beat, hoe)

[Chorus: BBG Dee]
Run through the streets in the bottom, bitch, I done lost love
Run through the streets in the bottom, bitch, I done lost love
Put my trust into no bitch, they gon' change up
Run through the streets, bitch, everyday I keep a banga
Bitches wanna be famous and I’m like “Oh, oh, oh”
It be survival of the fittest, bitch, we 'bout to blow
Hoe in yo' nuts with no intentions
Up the Glock and dirty step 'em

[Verse: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Say Lil' Dee, you gotta calm down (Down)
You know that I got plenty, we don’t play around (Play around)
Ask Baby Joe, smoke from the throat, we quick to spray around (Ba, ba)
And it’s a fact, them n***as rats, them people lay you down
And I can tell you that love don’t show
And I been livin' on my own, fresh up off my Joes
My pain deep in, I want it gone, so I just smokе a Joe
You hear me shakin' through my tonе, I’m scared to trust a hoe
I run this bitch here for Boozilla, he run up, I peel 'em
Penicillin, forever my n***a, we can’t clean his system
Steady thinkin' 'bout loosin' my riches and watchin' my [?]
This for Baba, forever my shotta, he got cases pendin'
[Chorus: BBG Dee]
Run through the streets in the bottom, bitch, I done lost love
Run through the streets in the bottom, bitch, I done lost love
Put my trust into no bitch, they gon' change up
Run through the streets, bitch, everyday I keep a banga
Bitches wanna be famous and I’m like “Oh, oh, oh”
It be survival of the fittest, bitch, we 'bout to blow
Hoe in yo' nuts with no intentions
Up the Glock and dirty step 'em

[Open Verse]