You're telling me that now that this man is free

And we're making good on our commitment to him

He's just gonna decide out of the fuckin' blue to rip us off? (Gemini, this sweet)

4K be the wickedest

Think I'm pussy, I dare you to stick your dick in this

Whole team should've been cricketers the way swing and hit your bitch for six

Now listen, kid, uh

I been killin' flows since young, fuckin' hoes since I come out my mum

No money, you a bum, son

On the run, just cop some before the cops come

Gotta wrap 'em up for the brothers on the next jump

Be the next to blow

Watch your back 'cause you're the next to go

Roscoe or Brasco, it's the end of your road

Bro's been creepin' safe since his release date

It ain't safe on them streets, it ain't it

If you think that you're fuckin' with me

Been pullin' stunts that you wouldn't believe

Fight, flow, freeze, I ain't stoppin' the beef

OT, stackin' AUD, straight out the T

Gettin' litty with your mitty, hands on her ass and titty

'Cause she knows where it's at

Got no punch lines, but I punch lines

I been doin' fine, money on my mind

Breakin' spines in the mean time

Please stay in your lane

Hit you that hard, TBI to your brain

Ayy, bro, word, I got robbed the other day

I'll get my dollar in a couples day, bro

I'll fix you up, I swear (Nah)

Is that what you're really gonna run with, fuckwit?

Not coppin' that box, I'll put holes in your new drip

Grab the blick quick 'cause toe to toe or flow to flow

I'm winnin' any way we go, just let me know

Later, bro

Later, bro

BIG, BOP be the wickedest, this shit's ridiculous

She on her knees, I'm tryna stick in it, uh-huh

I get dough, fuck hoes and rock these shows

I got your Mrs. drippin' in the back, she tryna touch her toes

I got the iron nose

Aimin' head and shoulders for the kill shot

Fuck tryna hit the knees and toes

Kick off your ones and twos and hand 'em over

It's Ribby, lad, there's no one colder, they should've told you

I don't play on these bars, jobs in stolen cars

He got his neck slit up in Rocky over stolen shad

I'll pull your card, what's your charge? Stop actin' hard

Actin' like your hectic, stop talkin' out your fuckin' ass

This a masterclass, I'll drop the hardest start

Spit a poison dart straight through a fuckin' bastard's heart

Is that what you're really gonna run with, fuckwit?

Not coppin' that box, I'll put holes in your new drip

Grab the blick quick 'cause toe to toe or flow to flow

I'm winnin' any way we go, just let me know

Later, bro

Later, bro