Let's go do a hit

Uh, with my, uh, he tryna do a hit

Mm, mm, tryna do a hit

He a goofy, yeah, his dumb ass got hit on a hit

(Exon)

Uh, ain't got no bodies, you can't come in here (Can't come in here)

He got hit up in his shit, it's blood everywhere

I knew I was gon' get rich before I die, I'm strapped up with a fifty (I'm strapped up with a fifty)

You know I'm bangin' Scoom and I run with killers, bitch, No Limit with me (Know that)

You could catch a shell up out this 10, that's just for actin' silly (For actin' dumb)

I'm tryna go see what's to Zombieland, I'm on my way to Philly (Go)

Uh, let's go do a hit (Let's go do a hit)

Uh, boy, I know you're drinkin' clean 'cause all you sip is hit ('Cause all you sip is hit)

Any time we slide, ain't doin' no talkin', we bail out and drench

Last opp, he ain't come back from that mission, he got hit on a hit

Nah, for real

TRX could curve when I drag on the pavement

Poured a four, my Minute Maid, my lemonade purp', how I made it

I just came straight to the 'Raq and bought a strap, that's how I came in

How the fuck your dog get clapped? You ain't get back, like what you sayin'?

Send the blitz like I'm Nick Saban, nailed the **** right to the pavement

We go B for B, body for body, we make those arrangements, pull up trim

**** know not beef with us 'cause they know that we them

I just put on Ricky head to toe and popped out with a Gen5 43X, put that on my mama

We don't stop at red lights, we take flight, put shit in saunas, nah, for real

When you leave the 'Raq, yeah, I feel like Barack Obama

Big Opp pop out with a Blackout, that's a different type of liner, catch a different type of B

Play and you gon' see

Lil Greg died, we got get back, like fuck one hat, we went up three

I'll dress up all black, mask up on my face like Halloween

I chased him down and shot him up, yell like a bitch, I made him scream

Know we put shit on the screen, Spot News or TV

Reach for my chain, you gon' get shot or lose your life for these VV

You scared of shit, Big Opp Freddy Krueger, pop up in your dream

We smokin' shit because it's fun, don't need no cash, do it for free

Shit, I'll do that shit for me 'cause I like the way it feel

First time chasin' a **** down, I cracked his head, ain't need no pill

I ain't gon' lie, I love to drill, in other words, I love to kill

I been spinnin' since fourteen, got an A plus in murder skills, Opp

I been tryna pour the lean, I been spinnin' since eighteen, ****

Tryna run from this glizzy, I ain't trippin', I got a beam, ****

For runnin', we tore his back up, keep on dumpin', keep on squeezin', ****

Ain't callin' for no backup, bitch, I got this .300 Blackout with me

I can't let these broke-ass oppers get me

If you team 4K, then crack a 4 and show me that you with me

If you love me, write Scoom on your titty

In the 100s, I'm spinnin' day to night, I'm tryna catch a Risky

Uh, ain't got no bodies, you can't come in here

He got hit up in his shit, it's blood everywhere

I knew I was gon' get rich before I die, I'm strapped up with a fifty

You know I'm bangin' Scoom and I run with killers, bitch, No Limit with me

You could catch a shell up out this 10, that's just for actin' silly

I'm tryna go see what's to Zombieland, I'm on my way to Philly (Go)