Ayy, nigga, ayy, yeah, nigga, ayy, nigga, ayy, nigga, ayy, nigga
Ayy, tinted up the whips, let's go and kill like it's the purg
On that block, you know we poppin' out on niggas, and we burn
Eyes ahead, bro, we just spotted them, swing my dough, don't swerve
With that drink, bitch, I ain't figure late, chop, * up your nerves
Out my body, nigga, off a flat on Wiley, nigga
We be catchin' bodies, nigga, master P on body, nigga
Pop out where your mans at, then we catch a homie, nigga
Pussy shouldn't have said that, now we on your noggin', nigga
33 was in the pro mat, Larry Bird, now I got girly
Clean pistol inside the runner, I see a oppin', now it's dirty
Turn your shooter into a sprinter, your residential, we die early
We don't kill niggas, baby, we steal your life and call it burglary
Michael Draco, this bitch had hell
Better use them feet, they on the block, we be like, hell yeah
Now it's time to eat, let out them shots, and you know damn well
You fall, we press delete, like a Flintstone, bro, tryna bend
Bend my heart with ARP, who on four?
Me, nigga, try your luck and you gon' die
Nigga, no, I don't give no fucks, I'm psyched with arms, we open fire
Seen that Draco do something dirty to a nigga, I can't lie
Ain't no bitch, you be a nigga, bitch or dyke, just chop a bop
Nigga, no, I'm with the *, I think I got murder sense
Question what, I know he hit on leak, I done stood over *
These bands, I hold bad, I make pay that gold, she get that low for me
We creep up slow, I'm on my tippy toes, but he don't notice me
He gon' talk about it, I can't merch him like that
Pussy, I got no bodies, never cashed on them
Now I got that drug, I'm on my tippy toes
Great holler, pussy, ain't no fightin' back
Go and pick your homie up, we knock him down, that dot effect
Yeah, stupid nigga mad, he won't get his homie back
ARP niggas got me sick, run down with sticks, we in a COVID mask
If you jump that gate, we jump in the gate, don't play, we on your ass
Anybody wanna be safe, better stay out the way, cause we gon' fold your ass
Sippin' lean, I need ice, swear love, you lean right
Bands got my jeans tight, for bodies, you a fiend, right?
I just threw a bean bite, four niggas with a switch
This bitch, she'll hit it, hoe, I mean, pipe, they on the block, what green?
Been doin' hits and bangin' blitz, man
We in dot, we like Shaq and Kobe, 2-4 in this bitch
I squeeze this bitch and bust all on your homies
He got caught for thinkin' * was sweet, put that glizzy on him
Walked on, put that 50 on him, we boss the man, we dealer, homie
Trone wet the ice, I clutch my pipe, they wanna do me wrong
I can name a couple opps, died for lackin' in they phone
Two shots hit, they split his dome, his brother, we did him fuckin' wrong
Your partner die, you make a song, my partner die, I'm bustin' chrome
They know I sent that nigga home, but we really drill niggas
How about him, we kill niggas, they know this how I live, nigga
I'm sober when I kill niggas, don't need no mask
When I drill niggas, pull up and I steal niggas
Choppa hit your grill, nigga
Ain't where that switch do, put it on your mask
Now he'll scream, that's what that bitch do
Choppa hit his ass, he in that grass, oh, he a dead nigga
I fell back from that drillin' to get my money, rock my bass, nigga
He gon' say my name just for some fame, I let my mask get him