Young ****, but I'm really known to shoot

Any **** ever disappoint or snitch they get the boot

Brother called me, he just passed, he just show me all blues

I ain't really tryna hear nothin' from your set, they all duke

If the boys behind us we do the race, that's just another chase

I just Popped a pill, I came to kill, I ain't come to play

You **** be postin' on socials, they gon' build that case

I ain't really trippin about no opps i really do my thang

The opps really sick deadhomies i aint worried about it

Let's go slide down Via Wanda with a big ass chop

I am not to be fucked with, I'm a real don dada

When it's time to go, they call Draks, I'm a real top shotta

I'm a real top shotta, any problems, we solve them

Slidin' down they clock with a Glock, just hopin we spot em

I got a real bad habit, pouring tris is a problem

If it's me and BK on that skit, we spot em, we got em

Never had to question none of my brothers, they keepin' it lit

If a infant seen a toast left him strollin and shit

Soon as I cracked on that skit, I knew he was hit

Ask Kaaye soon as I saw him ghost rided the whip

40 Glocks and ARPs when we sendin' a blitz

Caught a n***a loafin on insane, I'm droppin' the clip

Hit the nasty with a switch, you know brother a trip

Whooped a toast n***a, in the mall had him swimmin on Crip

DeadHomies

PTC the gangland, fuck toast

Juniiior said it

Them brick **** dont want no problems we shootin up the litos

Bitch its murder in the air, I'm screamin' Redrum

And I dont pick and choose on insane, I'm tryna head hunt

This 40 sparkin', hit a old bitch grandson

And i dont wine and dine or go on dates baby just give it up

These n****s talking all this shit, but ain't poppin' on nada

How is yall a hood, ain't got no body like who main shotta

N****s suck, on insane, know they need some rank

Eastside n***a, watch how you move, this shit get jank

Yeah, bitch, talkin' janky as ever

These n****s playing on my name, like i aint change the weather

White bitch throw it on the kid, and her name is Heather

But I don't even want it on insane, baby, where's the cheddar

Yeah, bitch, I'm like, where's the cheese

Turn around, stomp down, on insane, baby, go bleed feet

Top rank, one of them ones, she know that I'm Gz

I hit a toast, ****, on insane, gave him all 19

Yeah, I'm a real don dada

What brother say you saw a brains it look like enchiladas

You see a **** drop brother don't think, just know that you got em

Brother was so happy, got in the car, start screaming i popped em

Yellow tape when we slide, we feignin for homicides

You young N****s can't mention my name if you ain't tryna slide

Walked in the party with my stick im tryna up my fye

Done seen a **** throw the wrong sign watch how i open fire

Old n****s still tryna bang, I know you n****s tired

Steady bragging about old skits aint spinning now like when yall gon retire

Bitch we been up in the field, see a opp its mandatory he get killed

I lost Juniiior yall not knowing how i feel

Steady sendin' pop shots, but yall ain't really tryna shoot to kill

When im holding stick its like Venom i get that one feeling

Anytime the baby yungs outside they say you **** trippin

You ain't gotta ask about PTC, BG, we handle business

TSB we on that clock with military weapons

I got skits under my belt, ask the homies, I'm steppin

Put belt on the toast, n***a, who he thought he was pressin

Ask, D3, do he got a blick, he said what type of question

Yeah, yeah, he like, n***a, of course

That's on Juniiior, I popped door dropped 50 on the North

And Raybanz shook the task force, it ain't even in sport

Ring around the rosy on they clock, the burgers ain't on bort

The bagels ain't on gav, let me see him crack a three then I'm on his ass

Attach my name to that body, y'all gon' make me mad

Aye Draks you see them **** bounce out the cut we finna walk shit

Top rank **** so i talk shit

I'm tryna slide but they dont hang guess them **** quit

**** mad about a bitch my 45 split wigs

Mandatory he get hit on that skit

Critical when i bounce out i aint talking no attempts

PTC, diss that get sent

N****s pop it to the Gz must be sick

Can't believe i hopped in load with a snitch

40s barking, headtaps, bitch i promise i wont miss

PTC, BDG, **** knowing how i get

I got them **** running laps when we spin

The opps drop lo, we came, aint seen them **** in they shit

Juniiior mode i see red, **** know that K5 cause we bounced out in they shit and switched whips

Tryna catch another vic, on 10th