Long live bro them **** YMG shit, lay down die

Grr bow bow bow, grr die

Know how I'm coming ****

Told them **** let's get it on

Da opps push up on me, I ain't going, I'm pushing shit right back

It's four shooters in this car, plus the driver got a strap

I be spinning in a hot, some days I be like fuck the rap

I'm trying to bounce out on them ****, chase them down to catch the hat

They tryna add shaq to the score we know who did it, **** bap

Like who the fuck is a lsavv on Kobe Grave that **** wack

I might just pop out ina rock wit switch or Drac snake, where they at

They making music with the opps, fuck OTN, they getting patched

I be forgetting I'm on probation, still a pop out, make some splat

I keep goat with me, he got 50, still gonna chase you and he fat

I play with 40's, not no nines, but if I do a switch attached

The summer coming stay inside cause if you don't then **** splat

I can't wait to catch them **** that been dissing

Send them up, y'all turnt off Melo

And lil Scotty man, y'all need to hang it up

Cause y'all keep acting like y'all tough, but I keep asking who y'all touch

I give my props to a few ****, but the rest you **** suck

We put shit right in the blender, L.A. Dreads got twisted up

Spazz, Meezy, Scotty Blast, man they lil' ass couldn't even duck

I ain't saying we killed them ****, but for sure they ass hit up

Them **** bapping in them songs like we ain't Sliding Gang, what the fuck

I be walking through the trenches, trying to catch but **** tucked get hit

With this you won't survive, you think I'm lying, come try your luck

I be walking through the trenches, trying to catch but **** tucked get hit

With this you won't survive, you think I'm lying, come try your luck

Come here, come here, come here, come here, come here

Lay down, die

Come here, die

Go, die