[Intro: Aerial Ace]

Uh, yeah, huh, ay, huh, OK, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, brrrrra yuh yuh yuh, ay, woo ay, let's go!

[Verse 1: Aerial Ace]

Fuck a question, I toss out a hook and I smack 'em

Like Satou, I'm catching 'em lacking

My dogs right beside me when I'm at the faction

They split my light work, refraction

We stomping that nigga all red like the Kappas

Huh, skrrt with that chop like I'm Shaga

Clip to a fake nigga, uh, Mappa

I'm a director, choppa voice actor

I'm a sharpshooter, I stay with degrees

Tech on me, Oshiroi, I pop at the key

You scruffs couldn't touch me as my own goatee

Like Kyou Sawagi, I'm too OP, oh wait

Nigga wanna box, run down

I father and bitch a nigga, son down

Yeah, he got hart on a screen, what now?

Now he look stupid, he ain't say one noun

[Verse 2: Mir Blackwell]

Shorty like Sen, had to icе out my witch

Look at my rollie, I iced out my wrist

My shawty a beauty, I pipе her, she thick

Fuck with the gang, you get chopped with the sticks

If I pop, you'll get hit, they gon' call you a doctor

Bald heads in the clips, I got monks in the chopper

If you fuck with the boy, you get cut from the roster

If he stuck on the floor, tell that boy to get mopped up

You can end up in a box if you act soft

I got a hand for a nigga that back talk

Eating is not in your plans if you slack off

I wouldn't buy what he saying for half off

Ain't no one testing my crew

Get thrown to the wolves if he step in the room

He talk on the gang, do him just like he Yuu

Chop hit him right in the chest when it shoot

[Verse 3: Aerial Ace & Mir Blackwell]

Hit 'em right in the chest, like a motherfucking QB

Looking for me? You'll find me where the food be

You beating us? You must be on some shroomies

If he want action, catch clips like a movie

I got a choppa, it's kicking like Kyou

And I got a choppa that's kicking like Kyou

Watch 'em shoot double time in this bitch when they go

Choppa spit double time, it's like slim when I flow

Me and dewey rack dough, like Roddick and Federer

I move with the bands like I play with the editors

My gun a thottie, bitch, I wouldn't mess with her

Talk on the gang and get boxed like a tesla truck

Watch me run off with a charge like a tesla truck

He really thought he could hang with the best of us

Horse around, we send you flying, no Pegasus

All of my niggas 'bout action, like predicates

Here with a baddie, I'm teaching her etiquette, spooning her down, then it's off to the side

Yes, I in fact, keep a toy in my pocket, listen, kid, don't even try

Back in the days, niggas slept on the Loop, now I hop on these tracks and I open their eyes

Aerial Ace and Durag on the track, man, these niggas forgot about ocean and sky