[Intro: AM]
Ay, ay, ay
You know the vibes
Less is more
You already know the score
N***as don't want war
Uh
It really goes down in the 4
Bandz on the track
Bow bow bow

[Verse 1: Lil Rass]
See I just wanna drill in peace
A voice inside my head says grab that spin and make them bleed
Jakes on my back cus they know what I'm on
And I do this live in the streets
You ain't gotta question me
So I shouldn't have to question you
Why do they draw out me
We already put two on the news
Put two shotguns in the ride
Like come let's find them yutes (Let's go)
Buck into yutes that fuck with the opps and they put themselves on mute
N***as get chinged for affiliation so you already know what I do (Ching, ching)
We don't splash and brag like the other side
Why do you think all of it goes unmentioned?
And man didn't play his part in the field properly so we put him in attention
They get mad when I diss their dead bros
Slap his face and tell him wake up (Wake up)
Buck into me you're fucked
That's entry wounds and punctured guts
He tried run, got done, he try run, got yinged
He try run tryna get back
But he didn't get back got put in a ditch
And the opps got suttin' to prove
So they're tryna get back for their boys in ditch
Truth is I don't wanna beef them man
Cah the boys so hurt that they might just snitch
[Hook: AM]
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
'Cause all of the verbal don't make sense
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
Hate when man just go to the net
Damn, where do we go from uh
Man buck me they're callin' their friend
Ay, where do we go from here? (Like where?)
Like where do we go from -
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
'Cause all of the verbal don't make sense
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
Hate when man just go to the net
Damn, where do we go from uh
Man buck me they're callin' their friend
Ay, where do we go from here? (Like where?)
Like where do we go from -

[Verse 2: AM]
Grab that car man turn that dinger
Ay, how do you know that n***a
Phone up tin that's price and tiller
Don't step on a mandem's dinner
Cah you know how the ting gets shelly
And the corn come big like tipper
Seen a man get burst like henny
Not me I ain't got no liver
Guys get got for talking a lot
Chat to the feds they're porkin a lot
He got got for chillin' with them
Now my man's not walkin' a lot
Jerk my man for all of the crop
He's callin' the feds I'm callin' it off
Bad one wan' do all of the gang
Bad one doin' the squad
Man just step with serious guys
That's serious dons and serious knives
Man chat shit, some serious lies
Run man down like serious sights
Kick down doors I'll do it again
I'm diggin' her out then doin' her friend
How my man get two in the head
Can't do it to us we do it to them
[Hook: AM]
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
'Cause all of the verbal don't make sense
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
Hate when man just go to the net
Damn, where do we go from uh
Man buck me they're callin' their friend
Ay, where do we go from here? (Like where?)
Like where do we go from -
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
'Cause all of the verbal don't make sense
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
Hate when man just go to the net
Damn, where do we go from uh
Man buck me they're callin' their friend
Ay, where do we go from here? (Like where?)
Like where do we go from -

[Verse 3: Skengdo]
Gettin' down grown ass men ying
Make man sit on the bench
Man I don't care if you're hench
The Anglo Arms won't stop 'til you're red
Feds want me locked and stressed
The opp boys pissed cus they want me dead
Gems, can't end up like your friends
I stay with it I can't slip up again
They stretched it, they're pathetic
We stretched him, it's unmentioned
We rather not draw the attention
But them boys talkin' light
Coming like they wanna get mixed with benson
Wrong move it can go left that's pics on tees
A post and a mention
Them boy pissed cah they're seekin' vengeance
Don't mention my name for attention
Get round they're in a second
Skrr, bow, aim for your melon
Have you ever had a don just leaking
Thinking shit is the don still breathing
Verbal's meaningless, swing that shit with intent cah I really mean it
If I get nicked won't sing
I'm really good at keeping a secret
OD wash and clean it
Leave it spotless when he starts cleanin'
Sweep it, sweep it, crasher's season
That's hella demons
Anyone, anyone, anyone gets it
It can be for no reason (Dududu dududu bow)
[Hook: AM]
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
'Cause all of the verbal don't make sense
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
Hate when man just go to the net
Damn, where do we go from uh
Man buck me they're callin' their friend
Ay, where do we go from here? (Like where?)
Like where do we go from -
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
'Cause all of the verbal don't make sense
Where do we go from here? (Where?)
Hate when man just go to the net
Damn, where do we go from uh
Man buck me they're callin' their friend
Ay, where do we go from here? (Like where?)
Like where do we go from -