JB1RD, you made this one?

Do you want to play hide and seek? (Yeah, grrah)

Red dot beamin', switch is gleaming

Paint his brains all on the ceiling

**** hiding, me and bro seeking

Leave his body fuckin' leaking (Draco)

He a Toppa' he a Oppa'

Popped a Gen, call me the stopper (Hmm, nah, turn that up)

Up them switches and the choppa's (Young Madz)

**** lame, JR's gon' rock ya

Got this gun on my hip when I up it, I aim at your dome (I aim at your dome)

**** lackin', he ain't make it home (He ain't make it home)

Reverse the V, when I'm slidin' I'm never alone (I'm never alone)

Quit that dissin' shit over the phone (Over the phone)

Y'all **** be talkin' but cappin' (¿What?)

Y'all want to be me by the way that I'm rappin' (By the way that I'm rappin')

Up and coming in life y'all **** need to tap in (Yeah)

Word to my mother y'all **** just yappin' (Grrah, y'all **** just yappin')

**** pussy, me and Rozay pullin' up in a two-seat (Pussy, two-seat)

Me and Rozay better, y'all **** rookies

Put you in a pack, might as well call y'all cookies (Uh, uh)

**** talkin' all that shit yet he got packed up in a spliff

'Cause why you think that you gon' come with all that beef, nah suck my dick (Why you think that you gon' what?, ¿what?)

R-R-Red dot beamin', switch is gleaming

Paint his brains all on the ceiling (Paint his brains all on the ceiling)

**** hiding, me and bro seeking (Me and bro seeking)

Leave his body fuckin' leaking (Body fuckin' leaking)

He a Toppa' he a Oppa'

Popped a Gen, call me the stopper (Bitch!)

Up them switches and the choppa's (Grrah)

**** lame, JR's gon' rock ya (JR!)

Called up Brodie for a verse, this new JR shit going crazy

Hitting flow state on this beat, bitch, call me anything but lazy

All this alc' inside my system got a **** feeling hazy

Dirty Dancin' in this mugg, I'm getting jiggy like I'm Swayze (Aye, Rozay!)

Gah damn, pulled up in that Beamer, I ain't even want to go (I ain't even-, no way)

But Jay said "we got beef", so I got to go and make it get low (On that!, haha!)

What the fuck you want to do, I say hop back up in the whip (Fah!, fah!)

They talkin' shit to me, okay, let's make that fucka' body dip

We gone, we fast, **** talks shit and we on that ass (Uh, zoom!, fah!)

Best out of Winston, put that money up, I want to see that cash (Fah!, fah!, mo-money baby)

What you mean baby?, girl, just throw that muthafuckin' ass (Move!, move!)

And if your man got a problem, tell him fuckin' pass (Ahh!)

I'm-I'm-I'm finna smoke his pack, give a fuck 'bout what you **** 'bout

These **** pulled up to the house, bitch I was on the couch (Shit ass, haha, let me call him-, -chillin')

I told Jay "pull that Glock out", he had that bitch ready now (Hold on gang, hold on)

And then you heard the clickin' when my door got bust down, fahh! (Fah!, fah!, ahh!)

G-G-Got this gun on my hip when I up it, I aim at your dome

**** lackin', he ain't make it home

Reverse the V, when I'm slidin' I'm never alone

Quit that dissin' shit over the phone

Y'all **** be talkin' but cappin'

Y'all want to be me by the way that I'm rappin'

Up and coming in life y'all **** need to tap in

Word to my mother y'all **** just yappin'

**** pussy, me and Rozay pullin' up in a two-seat

Me and Rozay better, y'all **** rookies

Put you in a pack, might as well call y'all cookies

**** talkin' all that shit yet he got packed up in a spliff

'Cause why you think that you gon' come with all that beef, nah suck my dick, grrah! (Bitch!)