What's that? I got a chop, mmh-mmh

Baow, ****, baow

Grrah, ****, come here

(Damn, Wick, that's fire, run that back)

Where the fuck is the opps? Tryna get in my groove

I'm outside with the chop, but I'm not in the mood

I see a—, he get popped like balloons

Down the 'Hill, tryna see who gon' fall to the deuce, grrah

****, I'm on the 2's

Duck, duck, goose, better run 'fore you lose

G3 gon' bark, let it do what it do

****, free all the bros, I get up with 'em soon (Grrah)

Let him play with my body, I'm flockin' him (I'm flockin' him)

He don't think that I see him, I'm watchin' him

Tryna wait for the right time, got me stalkin' him

Bet I'm duckin' the D's when I walk with it

I won't play with the G, I'ma talk with it (Baow)

Mission complete when I'm hawkin' him (I'm hawkin' him)

Talk 'bout the streets, put my all in it

He ain't ready to bend, we ain't forcin' him (Come here, ****)

Please don’t ask what I been through (Like, what?), by myself, had to get me a Pistol (Where he goin'?)

Grandma, I'm sorry that I never listened, life gettin' hard, never full, it was simple (Baow-baow-baow)

Free all the bros in the can (Free the bros), RIP all of my brothers

You, stop seein' **** as fake, we supposed to be locked in, you chose them above us (Word to bro)

Now everybody gon' suffer, baow, .40 is blowin' like thunder

I got the G, let it burn like I'm Usher (Come here)

I'm throwin' shots while he run on his brother (Where he goin'?)

Louis Vuitton, we be swingin' the belt (We be swingin' the belt)

Bullets so hot, ****, watch how he melt (****, watch how he melt)

Life is a gamble, I play what I'm dealt (Dealt)

****, don't need a soul, watch me do it myself (Myself)

We spinnin' the S, while we playin' they music

I dare him to dance, word to bro (Come here), I'ma boom him

But he got jewels and that shit lookin' icy, changin' the plan, ****, we 'bout to loot him

Oh, he try to run? That **** stupid

Ayy, yo, Oota B, what the fuck is he doin'? (Where he goin'?)

We want the funds, so we not gon' boom (Come here)

But, word to my dead, we won't hesitate to use it

Where the fuck is the opps? Tryna get in my groove

I'm outside with the chop, but I'm not in the mood

I see a—, he get popped like balloons (On bro)

Down the 'Hill, tryna see who gon' fall to the deuce, grrah (Dickhead)

****, I'm on the 2's

Duck, duck, goose, better run 'fore you lose

G3 gon' bark, let it do what it do

****, free all the bros, I get up with 'em soon (I get up with 'em soon, like, baow)

Let him play with my body, I'm flockin' him (I'm flockin' him)

He don't think that I see him, I'm watchin' him (I'm watchin' him)

Tryna wait for the right time, got me stalkin' him (Got me stalkin' him)

But, I'm duckin' the D's when I walk with it

I won't play with the G, I'ma talk with it (Word to bro, ****)

Mission complete when I'm hawkin' him (When I'm hawkin' him)

Talk about the streets, put my all in it (Put my all in it)

He ain't ready to bend, we ain't forcin' him (Grrah)