[Intro: AC640]

(Yoyotheproducer)

(Bo Jackson, nigga)

[Verse 1: AC640]

Pop my door, I'm doing it quick

We got her on twos, swiss-cheese his whip

And I don't miss with them switches

I got hats on my belt, I'm the reason why your dead-ass man swimming with the fishes

I could turn a one into two but I really fell in love with the killing

I don't care if you crack one nigga, that shit too easy

I done cracked three niggas, one Peezy

I get on my vic and I turn into a creep

When I fled that scene that nigga was bleeding

We stand on shit with a gun or a sword

For the love of that money, I'ma collect my reward

For the love of that money, I'ma get shit done

I was 12 years old when I picked up a gun

Shit really fucked up in the city, gotta work around the west

Better ask how I leave shit flat

You know Lo got the driver, nigga, stop this car

Tryna catch two in one with this blatt

And shhh got knocked off that motherfucking bike

You get sent down to Heaven if you don't move in the streets like a dyke

He had a gun in the streets, you wasn't using it right

When you're deep in the war, you better play them mirrors at night

I know I'ma be good 'cause the streets in the jail, on Kat, I'ma be tight

I'ma rock a nigga to sleep with this knife

When I ride out the A, you know we ride with that Mic'

And I really got hats on my belt, tryna jump in this shits just like playing with your life

I'm really a demon like Satan

When I'm working the switch it's like Tom off the Pacers

And I'm fucking with 5, we going on capers

And Benji don't like you, I hate you

And we standing on business for Lo

If you speak on that name then your ass gotta go

[Verse 2: Benji Blue Bills]

(Elo)

We left his ass dead in the store

You speak on my brother, we banging his fro

We smoke his ass just like a joe

Can I get some money?" I told the bitch, "Hell no"

I'm losing the count on that score

I walk down the opp and I roll up his dead bro

Braintap 'til I see Jello, I pop out the dark, like "hello my nigga, what's going?"

Long live Elo, I'm keeping on stepping on niggas, get over here, where is you going?

I'm swinging that stick while I'm rich, I don't give a fuck, I flip the clip and I keep blowing

I'm standing right behind that bitch, that bitch, it got kick, I feed that stick and it keep flowing

[Verse 3: AC640]

And if 12 get behind this whip I ain't slowing down, nigga, you know I'ma keep going

And you know I ain't saving no bitch, she fucking all the men, that lil' bitch horny

My Drac' real dirty as shit, it fucked up your block and that lil' bitch a whore

I'm a rapper but I still go get in that car and go fuck up your block some more

I'll fuck up your block again

Like two, three niggas get shot when I bend

When you ride with them Drac's and your two-cars deep, hop out and you boxing 'em in

On Kat, I ain't fighting no niggas, them 7.62s like Mike when they hit you

This the last time I say it, nigga, if you speak on Lo, on Kat, I'ma get you

[Outro: AC640]

(On Kat, if you speak on Lo your ass gon' get cracked, nigga, I'm not playing)