We catch your ass and bail out blast it run and duckin but ain't no hashin'

Sound like thunder, firecrackers The 6.2 caliber, gon flip you backwards

Now we back to the V-Shots fired slide fast I get off quick, plus my new switch, still to this day They don't know what happened and callin no hats Lil Boi is just rappin You keep on runnin' your mouth for shit All that chase and that clout shit till i split yo head on your outfit And I'm with like ball outs and shit

Any face I caught, I bounced on feet

Just pop my lock, don't count no three

And usually my shit Shoot three, but I gave lil tone six bullets apiece

I can't explain the temperature heat But I know one thing you don't wanna get caught by Lil Chrome Drizzy or Buckanese

Waltzin sharks bowlin' out five deep

Don't give no fuck if you got your glee We'll knock your tough ass off your feet

My feet kicked up cause he went out Sweet hollows explode all in his teeth

We only tucked in cause it's Jakes be hot my 10 chase posts be in the box

And they only here cause the grace of God that's two new vics its saint manad

Lil tone ran with his jock, plus they got booked and he got popped

Now don't say shit else about my sharks, and don't say shit else about my waltz

Cause ain't shit funny when you get caught flatlining no face They don't got no pulse

You can't recognize them he can't talk, grown man couldn't even get off

Me and my YNs feel like we hawk Bust down them doors you die yo fault

Cause all that diss shit come wit a cost this perfect day till you get off

Im major lit getting paid and shit still tryna go dig a grave and shit

You ain't got no fye you a crazy bitch, the ambulance can't save u bitch

Especially the **** that you be wit cause they go fall once you get hit

And thats my time to shine look you in yo eyes just prove to me yous a bitch

Shoulda been knew that when you ran with a busta

Two cars 3deep just me and my brothers We all equipped with chops and stutters

Get up, act up, tryna fry yo' nuggets The youngs and baddest, pass out pucks

Broad day with a button This shitll get ugly, swipe that 4chop

I like shit chucky I keep me a deuce, don't think im dumpin

Dont pray on the weak trashed out who tough then show his ass why sharks no runnin

Ain't caught no fin, don't check out front On the internet, teeth now all no runnin

Gon run from a corner that shit ain't on nothin still till this day they ain't slid on us

Why play like we dont split wigs or some of them chopper shells be big as fuck

Stop sendin' them lil' ass kids to us she a 10 to you but she mid to us Brr, brr

(she a 10 to you but she mid to us, Stop sendin' them lil' ass kids them chopper shells be big as fuck

Stop playin like we dont split wigs or some still till this day they ain't slid on us)