[Intro: Slizpee]
This is a YP exclu-clusive
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[?], I love it
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Yeah, sippin' mud, sippin' tris n***a
Yeah n***a, ain't fuckin' wit' you bitch n***as
Off the percs off the addys, yeah
I'm rollin' tryna blitz n***as

[Verse 1: Slizpee & Kankan]
Yeah, my n***a just scored on some tris
Doin' the diddy bop
A n***a try to play, yeah, fuck that boy, take his top
A n***a actin' hard, yeah, fuck it we gon' spin them blocks
Tell them n***as check the score, yeah, took another opp
Lil' Goon, yeah, he off the eight, doin' the diddy bop
My n***a always havin' za, yeah, come shop
That lil' ho givin' brain, givin' droptop (Uh huh, uh huh)
That murder rate gon' rise, when them bodies drop (Murder rate)

[Verse 2: Kankan]
Yeah, the murdеr rate gon' rise n***a
Aye, caught anothеr opp, the bodies drop n***a
Uh, shouldn't have trust that ho, we got the drop n***a
[?] fuckin' with them opp bitches
Aye, bitch we'll raise the murder rate, murder rate n***a
Uh, [?] sippin' Wock on stage
Missed his show, we gon' catch that n***a another day
I just fucked his ho the other day
Aye, bitch I made a hunnid' racks today
Screamin' red rum, aye
Bitch my cup is red just like a murder
Aye, who these n***as is? We never heard of 'em, aye