(Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)

I'on send my lil' **** on missions by theyselves

9 times out of 10, bitch, I'm right there in the car with 'em

I'on care if we closer than Klay Thompson and Steph

Whenever we come through that bitch, you bet' not be there with 'em

How you gon' run from this bitch? Come here, you can't run from death

Grew up in the trap, watchin' uncle bag up Cocaine and Meth

I ain't scared to die, I know what come with the cards I was dealt

Seen a **** die at 13, always wondered how that felt

Uh-ha, uh-ha, **** screamin' for help

Chokin' on his blood, can't nobody hear him but himself

This is not a scrimmage, we in the field foreal like NFL

He already dead, but bro kept shootin' till it's nothin' left

I fuck with the killers, not the rappers, bitch, I'm not a fan

**** ran up askin' for a picture, I almost killed the fan

My brother got caught up for a body, the driver took the stand

Bet your patna unlocked that backdoor for a lil' couple grand

Pulled up and caught him walkin' out that door, that shit was perfect timin'

Blitzin' every **** that play with this shit like defensive lineman

You can be my guest and come and try this shit if you think I'm lyin'

The last one barely made it out, he got on live and started cryin'

Fuckin' pussy

I can't even tell you half the shit I did, 'cause they'll book me

If killin' **** had a difficulty, I should've be on rookie

This not a micro, this the big dude, I call this Draco Big Boogie

I'on send my lil' **** on missions by theyselves

9 times out of 10, bitch, I'm right there in the car with 'em

I'on care if we closer than Klay Thompson and Steph

Whenever we come through that bitch, you bet' not be there with 'em

How you gon' run from this bitch? Come here, you can't run from death

Grew up in the trap, watchin' uncle bag up Cocaine and Meth

I ain't scared to die, I know what come with the cards I was dealt

Seen a **** die at 13, always wondered how that felt

Uh-ha, uh-ha

Hahaha

How that feel?