[Intro]
YoungBoy Brown, on my kid!

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Mac 11 hit 'em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions, I don't care what he did
I ain't trippin' we go to war with these riches
[?] than a bitch, yeah
I'm making all the assists, yeah
We vibe inside a pent, yeah
I just been stylin' shit, yeah
Tell yo bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in the Amiris
Mason Margiela, make it dirty
Spent racks on me, don't worry
Glock got a Curry, 30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em' in the chest, we purging
Pulled out the Draco then closed curtains

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Yeah, me and Wunna a whole 'nother wave
Told you before, ain't gon' tell you again
Load up the truck, we gon' come where you stay
If we can't find you, we gon' hit up the friends
[Verse 2: Gunna]
[?] hit up the friends (Hit up)
I pay a bounty to hunt down your kids
Icy the climate, it blow like the wind
She suck that dick, leave the nut on her chin
All in LA with the big body Bent
Curtain in the back, I don't need any tint
[?] the rent
I spotted the Ritz, I really got rich
Please [?] take a look at my wrist
Hot boy diamonds, they trickle like this (Hot boy)
Gold Sky Dweller same color the cris
I go with your bitch to eat at Ruth Chris
Yeah, now I'm in LA with a house on the hills
Crib in Bel Air, you can call me uncle Phil
Known to keep it real, I don't care how you feel
I hit a hater talking, n***a aww that's a kill
How my n***as ride like the Cadillac de Ville
Hang with the [?] known to always keep it real
Love the shopping [?] feel
I been dripping, now it spill

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Mac 11 hit 'em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions, I don't care what he did
I ain't trippin' we go to war with these riches
[?] than a bitch, yeah
I'm making all the assists, yeah
We vibe inside a pent, yeah
I just been stylin' shit, yeah
Tell yo bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in the Amiris
Mason Margiela, make it dirty
Spent racks on me, don't worry
Glock got a Curry, 30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em' in the chest, we purging
Pulled out the Draco then closed curtains
[Verse 3: Lil Amiri]
Uh Yea curry 30
I just did my opps dirty
Me and the boys getting
Sturdy lil' shawties getting
Flirty im going for the kill
For the thrill im getting bills
You guys just take pills
You guys doing it for the cil
Its a bust i did this without a
Cuss yea im doin the most
Im cold i need a coat
I got a boat you gon choke

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Mac 11 hit 'em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions, I don't care what he did
I ain't trippin' we go to war with these riches
[?] than a bitch, yeah
I'm making all the assists, yeah
We vibe inside a pent, yeah
I just been stylin' shit, yeah
Tell yo bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in the Amiris
Mason Margiela, make it dirty
Spent racks on me, don't worry
Glock got a Curry, 30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em' in the chest, we purging
Pulled out the Draco then closed curtains