Blah, blah, blah, blah, this **** chattin'

Alright, brother

I don't wanna hear none of that, brother

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah

What, ****?

What? What, ****?

Like, grrah, it's that Dudeylo ****, man

Every fuckin' track, you heard?

Grrah, shot after fuckin' shot

Like, how many times they gon'—

(Yo IV, doin' magic)

How many times they gon' run? (Grrah)

Like, grrah

Ah

Like, why they keep sayin' my names in they songs?

Ah, Lee, Gaddy gone

And y'all know what I did, so don't tell me I'm wrong

And they don't wanna link, so we go to they door

Spot an opp, best believe I'mma flock 'em

Like, Lil Alley a bitch, **** hopped him

Like, Day Day hop out with the— tryna drop 'em

AJ hop out with the— tryna rock 'em

Like a baby

**** think that I'm goin', he gotta be crazy

It's onе in the top and shit got no safety

He a top opp, so I gotta gеt wavy (Grrah)

Spot an opp, get to blowin' him down

Free Banga, he was skippin' the town

Ah, 48 him, he thought I was Hound

Shot after shot, made 'em fall on the ground

Blay, Rippy, Nazzy, dead

Ha, hop out, who fled?

Like, there's like two I can name off the head

Sha Gz, Dougie, shot in they leg

Forgot about Yus

C Blu, I forgot about you

All of them victims, got shot

But still dissin' my mans in the stu, how?

**** born to take trips to the opps just for fun

Like, Lay, Bobby done

Gotta get up close so there's nowhere to run, like

Dummy a dummy, he dumber than dumb

We see him in person, he runnin', he runnin'

I don't care I got beef with my cousin

That's my buzzin', you know I still love him

When I see him, you know that I'm-

Damo a bitch, **** fast like Flash

He thought he was cool, then we got on his ass (Damo, Damo)

If I called Roscoe to turn on the gas

Like, oh my god, why he lack in that cab?

Ain't it sad, like, what happened to Rah Rah?

Ain't it sad, what happened to Dah Dah?

2 dead **** that lacked

And both of them **** went bye-bye (ahh)

Like, why they keep sayin' my names in they songs?

Ah, Lee, Gaddy, gone

And y'all know what I did, so don't tell me I'm wrong

And they don't wanna link, so we go to they door

Spot an opp, best believe I'mma flock 'em

Like, Lil Alley a bitch, **** hopped 'em

Like, Day Day hop out with the—, tryna drop 'em

AJ hop out with the—, tryna rock 'em

Like a baby, **** (bow bow bow bow bow)

He a fuckin' baby (where you goin'? Where you goin'?)

(Where you goin'?)

Where the fuck is you goin', ****?

There's nowhere to run

(It's that Dudeylo ****, man, every fuckin' track)

(Baow)