RL pop out, bump stock sittin' on the Blackout, shots fired, know that we did it (Brr)

Me and lil' Spazz, we in the trap like QuikTrip (Yeah), sell out the zot', we on pump six (Yeah)

Blood, GD, even Crip call up Money Gang (Yeah), go and send a motherfuckin' blitz (On God)

Better take a good look at the ho you cuffin', had her in the spot gettin' bent (It's Da Plug)

Huh, yeah, yeah (I hope these **** don't sleep on a young ****, let it, let it run, Zay, let it run, let it run)

Yeah, yeah (If it was up to me, P5, top 5, **** know, grret, let's do it)

(These **** wouldn't know shit) Yeah

(They got problems on the way, Before 5Problems)

Yeah (Maino)

Hold up, RL pop out, bump stock sittin' on the Blackout, shots fired, know that we did it (Brr)

Me and lil' Spazz, we in the trap like QuikTrip (Yeah), sell out the zot', we on pump six (Yeah)

Blood, GD, even Crip call up Money Gang (Yeah), go and send a motherfuckin' blitz (On God)

Better take a good look at the ho you cuffin', had her in the spot gettin' bent (Aight)

Fifteen, you would've said I'd make it off of rap, ****, probably thought you was cap (That's on Blood)

All we know is do him bad, rob him for his yaan, take this shit right back to the trap (Right back)

All we know is do him bad, slime him for his yaan, **** think he hard, he ain't that (He ain't that)

Jumped off the motherfuckin porch, Buzz Lightyear, ****, I ain't playin' with toys (On Blood)

He tried to buck 'cause he wanted a black bump stock chop, send his ass to the Lord (On gang)

Hop in the motherfuckin' Sprinter bus off a lick and I'm goin' straight up on tour

Black Cartier, it don't tick, it don't glide (It don't glide)

Night-night, overkill, spin 'em three times (Times)

Backdoor, he thought I came through the blinds (Through the blinds)

I'm in the bushes, can't run from P5 (P5)

Percocet 30, bitch melt on my tongue (Perc' 30)

Head-tap, ****, don't play with lil' Younn' (Get head-tap)

Mind-chop, chop off his brain, he go dumb (Go dumb)

Trapspot beatin', pop out, Rolling Loud (Rolling Loud)

You ain't got no Perc' for young Prada, sit down (Sit down)

Money Gang, we done got rich off breakdowns (Breakdowns)

Exotic bag, probably not comin' down (Exotic, exotic)

We taxin' him bad, he won't bome back around

Hold up, RL pop out, bump stock sittin' on the Blackout, shots fired, know that we did it (Brr)

Me and lil' Spazz, we in the trap like QuikTrip (Yeah), sell out the zot', we on pump six (Yeah)

Blood, GD, even Crip call up Money Gang (Crip), go and send a motherfuckin' blitz (Motherfuckin' blitz)

Better take a good look at the ho you cuffin', had her in the spot gettin' bent (On 5)

Fifteen, you would've said I'd make it off of rap, ****, probably thought you was cap (That's on Blood)

All we know is do him bad, rob him for his yaan, take this shit right back to the trap

All we know is do him bad, slime him for his yaan, **** think he hard, he ain't that (He ain't that)

Jumped off the motherfuckin porch, Buzz Lightyear, ****, I ain't playin' with toys