Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, hey

Ayy, why you want war with the kid

I thought you was all about love

Ayy, dying for 1 of my blood

Run up the blues with my cuz

Ayy, caught that fuck **** on 10

I bet they told you, you the one

Ayy, probably gon' die bout the bitch

How he gon' live by the gun

Ayy, why you gon' settle for crumbs

Ayy, how you gon' settle for none

Ayy, **** really ain't monsters, they run

Ayy, turn a bully a bitch, he a bum

Ayy, the stick sit him down, get your son

Ayy, the stick sit him down, get your son

Come outside playin' in the sun

Ayy, I'm with gang and we havin' some fun

Ayy, I live a hell of a life

But she look like heaven tonight

Ayy, she want my heart on ice

Baby, everything come with a price

Don't compare me to none of these ****

Im on go when this shit hit the light

When it's up and this shit through the ceiling

Im on go what a hell of a feeling

Ayy, how you gon' go against God

Ayy, how you gon' play with the odds

Ayy, why you gon' play with the power that be

You gon' get hit with a rod

Ayy, gas in ya tank, you got somewhere' to be

Far away, that's a facade

Ayy, smoke in the mirror, but not the O.G

Anarchy spilling abroad

Ayy, how you gon' go against God

Ayy, how you gon' play with the odds

Ayy, why you gon' play with the power that be

You gon' get hit with a rod

Ayy, gas in ya tank, you got somewhere' to be

Far away, that's a facade

Ayy, smoke in the mirror, but not the O.G

Anarchy spillin' abroad

Ayy, how you gon' play with the odds

Ayy, why you gon' play with the power that be

You gon' get hit with a rod