(You kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor?)

(And when you get a taste, can you tell me, what's my flavor?)

Seal Team 6, (I don't believe in God, but I believe that you're my savior)

It’s ARP Jody, (My mom says that she's worried, but I'm covered in his favor)

It’s long live the guys, (And when we're getting dirty, I forget all that is wrong)

(Walk em down T1no)

Do this shit for the trenches ****, do this shit for the guys ****, yea

I been stuck on that road for a minute

Get the drop, load up, then we spinning

Come back to the hood with a tank like I did it, oh that **** ain’t dead? Bro hop out and finish

I’m in that mood I been playing my part

Ten pushing that weight like a cop

In that strike laying down switches

We jump out, hit his ass with them switches

He killed too fast, he don’t even know who hit him

Get up close, I ain’t really for disses

**** keep on missing, we bench him, in the spot with Kidd mixing shit like a chemist

And I’m in blow, I ain’t driving no rentals

Tell the judge “Free the 6” over the kennel

And I just finished the work it’s like business, can’t say too much **** hopped out and pinned him

I’m the one, put that shit on they street, it’s ARP Jody, **** know that it’s me

Shit was moving too slow had to get on my feet, still be getting up close cause I really can’t see

His dumb ass got pinned when I hopped out that jeep, I be cleaning they block hit that bitch with a sweep

Still be taking my cause the Creek too sweet, they be running like shit when we fuck up the 3

And this shit for my brother, I got it, I move how I want cause I really be sliding

The opps can’t hide cause I’m always gon' find, **** look in the dirt and you gon' find a diamond

Put me to the test, I’ma do it, got too many strikers can’t, slide in no Bu

And I told you before that it ain’t no pursuing, get in and out, Ten really be moving

I be trapping and shooting, most days I be cooling, got stuck to his seat by that drac' and it glued him

And we do that shit neat cause we gotta leave them clueless, he ain’t riding with me, he ain’t even gon' shoot it

He ain’t riding with me, he ain’t even gon' blow, if I’m feeling uncomfortable you know that I’m blowing

You keep talking about love but you don’t even show it, so I ride with the men I don’t care how it’s going

I been stuck on that road for a minute

Get the drop, load up, then we spinning

Come back to the hood with a tank like I did it, oh that **** ain’t dead? Bro hop out and finish

I’m in that mood I been playing my part

Ten pushing that weight like a cop

In that strike laying down switches

We jump out, hit his ass with them switches

(And when you get a taste, can you tell me, what's my flavor?)

(I don't believe in God, but I believe that you're my savior)

(My mom says that she's worried, but I'm covered in His favor)