You talkin' that shit so what's cracking

You not really bout it so go and be passive

And I'm turning all these lame boys into past tense

You better watch out for the opps catch you lacking

Get hit with that 100 round drum

He steady dissing on the gang is he dumb

That boy don't want smoke yeah that boy is a bum

He ain't shooting shit cause he don' got a gun

And I feel litty

You pussies stay out of my city

Keep that tool on me I got me a blicky

Got me some Owens not talking bout Rickey

He steady knowing this shit can get risky

He's never gonna be winning

Got me a bitch right out of Houston named Whitney

Put him on a white tee not talking bout Grizzley

The opps thing they got me but I'm steady grinning

These boys just pussy they not gonna shoot

If they keep talking down put em all on the news

And we gon leave em hanging just like a noose

We slide on your block and hit you and your crew

I'm winning they sick of it just like the flu

Shit can get sticky just like some glue

That boy he a poser that boy he a fluke

You finna get checked off like some Nikes

If you gonna at me then come here and fight me

Is he gonna fold yeah that's very likely

He acting all tough but he not very mighty

We gon slide on his block leave that boy crying

Them percs in his system got that boy dying

Me and the gang we gon start a lil riot

And he steady capping lil boy just be quiet yeah

If you thought that was it you were sorely mistaken

I can go way harder than that

Let's go

Yeah Uh Yeah

Big Ass draco go fah fah fah

We gon leave that boy singing that la la la

If he keep on talking that ra ra ra

Then he gonna go and get pop pop popped

Your bitch she a treesh she all over my cock

And she steady suckin' fuckin' on the block

I'm getting money I'm getting a lot

Speed off in the Jag we go straight out the lot

Yeah if that boy keep talking that shit imma shoot at his house and make sure I won't Miss

Imma give him that lag with a glitch on my wrist

If you wanna kill me then keep you a blick

Yeah Im not gonna calm down

You and your whole gang getting run down

We pull up to the party we pop out

And we finna shut the whole block down yeah