(Tuned up)

(Ayo, Sheff)

I'm in the field, I sign a deal, I still won't take my pads off

****, try that gangster shit over here, leave burn marks on the asphalt

Bitch, give me that lo' after he stretched, then tell me what that bag cost

I love my guys, 'cause when it's time, them **** be walkin' they ass off

Caught him outside and boxed him in, thirty-two shots, he lagged out

Don't call me rich, respect the name 'cause I caught an opp and spazzed out

That last **** tried to fight that switch, he was tough as shit but he passed out

We stand on shit, **** dead as fuck, heard he fell on his face with his ass out

**** keep puttin' my name in raps, he finna die for a bad mouth

Pull on the side and wet up the ride, get that shit done, then smash out

You the type **** to see me out, be like, "Hell nah, ain't finna crash out"

I'm the type **** to see you out, before you look up, I done flashed out

Get off the 'Gram and drop us a lo', **** get hit in his hat right now

**** be gangster until that shit happen, prolly why Clipz in a pack right now

Up with that Drac' and we pulled off laughin' 'cause we saw two **** fall on the ground

Boy tried to run and got hit in his back, where the fuck is you goin'? ****, should've got down

**** keep tellin' us get back, how is it get-back? We five up right now

Them 6.2s made Red sit back, he got his shit splat and he in a 'Wood right now

Hop out the V with a G23, no mask, no glove,s I'm runnin' you down

Dude got ten **** in his bio, shit ain't lookin' too good right now

Red got left on stuck, Ced got drunk as fuck, **** filled him up

41 flipped the truck, **** broke his neck on the chase, now he dead as fuck

Lil Mark dumb as fuck, shot hisself in the head, tryna play it tough

Fat Trey got it rough, stretched out at the crib, **** zipped him up

Ace lil' ass got flushed, I ain't gotta say too much, I done said enough