Come on, alright, come on, alright, come on, alright

Come on, alright

It's the Buttonboy, I hop out, let that button roll

Osama got wet up, I smoke his dumb ass out the fuckin' bowl (Smoke his dumb ass out the fuckin' bowl, ****)

Run down on a ****, tap the button, jump out, let it roll

**** diss my mans, we hopped on ass since **** love to troll

Benji really pussy, dissed the P and don't even wanna fold (Don't even wanna fuckin' fold)

**** caught them shots and hit the ground, his body left his soul (His body left his fuckin' soul)

Kill all the opps and gettin' rich and that's my fuckin' goal (That's my fuckin' goal, ****)

**** seen that pound, they left his stomach with a big-ass hole

Them 7.62s left Pooj on the floor since he wanna play that role (Since he wanna play that role, ****)

Smokin' on your mans, he in my chest, I had to put him down

Dickhead tried to run, they blammed the yop and made him spin around

Catch a **** out there and get up close and shoot him in his crown (Get up close and shoot him in his fuckin' crown)

I walk down with that button, bangin' shit, I really love that sound (I really love that sound, ****)

Go and ask around, I bump my heat, I really get aggressive

Shunned him with heat, fell on the floor, that **** couldn't stress it

Space out with that button and he— alright

Come on, space out with that button and he fall, that **** had a blessin'

Why the fuck he beatin' on his bitch? He found out we was textin'

Buckets know I'm tryna go drill, that's not even a question

Ray Ray caught them shots and hit a flip, they left that **** restin'

Bro was hittin' cuts and jumpin' gates and threw his Smith & Wesson (****)

I seen Trip bounce out the back and keep on shootin' him

Buckets bully shit, the opps don't even know what to do with him

The opps be broke and swear they up, man, they delusional

Joe keep poppin' shit, bro, on the guys, my **** fooded you

I chased a **** through the park, I seen him trip

Every time we catch a 3, we just start bangin' on his whip (Dickhead)

Bro keep dissin' in them songs, they put him down, young boul a vic'

Every time we catch an opp, we just start bangin' from the rip

Chased Lil Chris around three blocks, I really seen that **** trip (I really seen that **** trip)

Boots got hit up with a yop, I really seen that **** flip (I really seen that **** flip, ****)

Bro caught Cap right at his job, then bust his ass and made him dip

I start bangin' with the button, damn near bang my whole damn clip (Damn near bang my whole damn clip, ****)

Uh, actin' they hard, ain't got no rec, man, who the fuck is Summit?

Actin' they hard, ain't got no rec, man, they don't really want it

JB trip and fall, gon' tap his skull, then I'ma really punt it (Punt that shit)

Why the opps keep cappin' in them songs? Like keep this shit a hundred

(Uh, like what the fuck, ****? Come on) Uh

I been wantin' to hop out, bet I fill him up with boulders (I bet I fill him up with boulders, ****)

This big-ass yop we took from **** might start jumpin' out my shoulder (Might start jumpin' out my shoulder)

Catch a **** on that block, I'm jumpin' out and gettin' closer (I'm jumpin' out and gettin' closer)

Catch a **** on that block, I'm jumpin' out, he on the poster

Stand on top of his bitch ass, like come here, boy, like where you goin'? (****)

Every time we catch a vic', we jump right out and started blowin', like where you goin'? (Uh)

We jump out on they block and started blowin', like where you goin', ****? (Come on)