I got me some lean what I'm finna mix Go buy me some Sprite pour a 5 of that Tris

And you **** fiends, know that I'm smokin' on Trench

Cause Melly had died off fent, that drac make him lean

Just like we leanin' this bitch on god she love takin' that dick

Four **** pop out the back, you don't wanna go there

On bo we , gon' box your ass in, postin' them gens

But you ain't spinnin' on us, so why is you clutchin' a gen

Them **** runnin' from us when they come around us

Heard them **** scared of the Klan, don't throw back a Xan

Come get the Za from us, shit might have you up in the trans

Spin, and get popped, ****, duck from the beam and get hit in his top

Don't stop, yeah, make sure his dumbass drop

up fye make em run like we runnin' from cops

better duck or shoot back when we spin on yo block

Whole gang gettin' rich on the way to the top

Brudda pop out at night, got a pen in his chop

Right outside of his crib, ****, car was on lock

i don't think **** gon' spin, think they wanna drop

Aye when the pistol shoot fast, ****, it ain't a semi

I'ma ride with Lil' Spook, I know he gon' defend me

He lit off a shot, chase lettin off plenty

Aye when we come through the mo, four runnin' in the city

ion think we gon stop all my young **** busy

ARP ripped through his lung, left him smokin' like Chimney

Four really on top, we the ones **** envy

**** get caught up at dates, don't go to no Denny's