(Yeah, I got Cam on the ones, twos, ****)

Yeah, ****, huh

(Manny, you crazy)

Yeah, ****, BD

Huh, huh

****, uh, yeah, ****, uh

He got two guns, but he got a Drac' in the backseat, he totin' it for nothin' (For what?)

You 'posed to have that ho in the passenger seat or put it in your palms

I'm from West Memphis, we don't put no gun in the back, put that shit in the front (The West)

Real opps killer, they tried to foul me, shit wasn't even an and-one

Let me break it down, you **** ain't right, y'all **** shoot front of a gun (Yeah, I got Cam on the ones, twos, ****)

Fuck you ****, I ain't tryna be cool with you no more, I ain't tryna be done (Fuck you)

I'm 185, you can't sit with me, you 120, watch your lungs

Tryna mess with me, you ain't got enough, I'm a grown man, you ain't got funds (Broke ass)

Every time you get pulled over, you panickin', ****, shut your bitch ass up (Damn)

Whenever I run into laws, ain't answer no questions, just put me in cuffs (Fuck 'em)

CPF motor, this street shit in my mind when I'm growin' up (Too fast, ****)

Every time he hear— he throwin' up (You the police)

It's 8 a.m., slidin' through, called Ken and told lil' bro swallow the button (Shh)

He ain't mad, he know what come with this shit, he feel like a slut (You feel me?)

Lil' bro, you only sixteen, I don't wanna see you doin' ten, tuck your nuts (Lil'-ass ****)

Mad as fuck, this ho goin' 220V like I should've flushed (Shh)

Back for a 'bow off in a McLaren, I switched off SRT (All by myself)

You try to hit my car, I'ma jump out, put your ass on feet (You know it)

You better think like is it worth it? Now it's scars on your knees

If I jump off this fuckin' bridge, is you gon' come after me? (I'ma blow it)

He got two guns, but he got a Drac' in the backseat, he totin' it for nothin' (For what?)

You 'posed to have that ho in the passenger seat or put it in your palms (Shh)

I'm from West Memphis, we don't put no gun in the back, put that shit in the front (From that West)

Real opps killer, they tried to foul me, shit wasn't even an and-one

Let me break it down, you **** ain't right, y'all **** shoot front of a gun

Fuck you ****, I ain't tryna be cool with you no more, I ain't tryna be done (Fuck you)

I'm 185, you can't sit with me, you 120, watch your lungs

Tryna mess with me, you ain't got enough, I'm a grown man, you ain't got funds

Broke-ass **** tryna mention me for views, dumb-ass **** ain't got no funds (Dumbass)

**** be talkin' 'bout bodies, but ain't caught one, I been put a B on my gun

We leave shit on the curb whenever we swerve, shots fired, he couldn't go run

I go to jail, I'm makin' my bail, my opps be sittin' on a 2K bond (Old broke-ass ****)

**** be talkin' that gangster shit, bitch-ass **** ain't gon' do nothin' (****)

We gon' kill that opp-ass bitch and make his mama bury his son (Bury his ass)

Drop a bag on an opp, stay gettin' it done

Bounced out on him, switch tore up his lungs (Ah-ah-ah)

Hit him with twelve, got hit with a ton (Brrt)

.308, chop sound like a bomb (Grraow)

7.62 bullets look like a thong

Shot up his send-off, he died for a poem (Ah-ah-ah)

Opps got kids, hope they die young

That **** a rat, need to cut out his tongue (Old snitch-ass ****)

Caught him on his block, left him dead where he from

Craig, get up, he can't, he slumped

Beat up his ride, he couldn't even dump

Head on his horn, all we heard was a honk

He got two guns, but he got a Drac' in the backseat, he totin' it for nothin'

You 'posed to have that ho in the passenger seat or put it in your palms

I'm from West Memphis, we don't put no gun in the back, put that shit in the front

Real opps killer, they tried to foul me, shit wasn't even an and-one

Let me break it down, you **** ain't right, y'all **** shoot front of a gun

Fuck you ****, I ain't tryna be cool with you no more, I ain't tryna be done

I'm 185, you can't sit with me, you 120, watch your lungs

Tryna mess with me, you ain't got enough, I'm a grown man, you ain't got funds