[Verse]

People dying, better pick a side

You already know how my hitters ride

I got money for Dracos

Better lay low or your ass will be chicken fried (Ghosty)

Most of my problems got minimized

They get involved just to criticize

I can't wait ’til I bend and slide

Shine, I'm eating food like it's dinner time

My pops was a killer but I made it bigger

So fuck it, it’s up and I'm killing too

I know why they hate, 'cause I been the truth

If my bro is spinning, then I'm spinning too

Bitch, you think this fame is gon' stop me from catching a body?

You wish, I'm still catching withdrawals from my last body

Woo K, your bro did a crime, now you pay

These bitches start running their lips, likе they with the shits

They gеt hit with like two strays

Ain't nobody safe, that's what’s Cho’ing on

Look at the news like, "What's going wrong?"

Just pay attention, the show is on

If I ever catch a opp, I’ma let the Glock pop until his shoulder gone

You don't know who you dealing with, I'ma show you

I went to jail, I couldn't make bail

But I did not tell, nigga, I don’t owe you

I'm international, y'all is local

If you looking for help, listen, I'll coach you

Whenever it's war then you meet the Ghost

Just look at my face, you can see the Cho

Brooklyn, the home of the gooey sauce

That's where niggas get pita rolled

Shots fired, now it's free the bro

Some killers owe me, I don't need to blow

Oh, you sure you wanna war with demons?

Do a drill, then we shop at Nieman's

It's for the thrill, I don't need a reason

Just to see a spill, that is so relieving, shine

I admit I have a lot that been on my mind

I'm one of the greatest, it won't be too long before I resign

I'm only here for the dollar sign

They mention my name, I ain't got the time

Why? 'Cause I got the format

How you know that these rappers is all wack?

I'm tryna get the drop, give him thirty-two shots

Leave his brain on his doormat

I'm a boss, I didn't need a deal

I got the keys to the streets still, shine

I'm always equipped

This gun that I got on my hip, it done hit five guys

They not with the shits

They make a diss and go snitch, that's six-nine vibes

But we gon' save that for another story

They want the fame but I just want the glory

A Perc 10, it ain't do nothing for me

I'm working, I got a dozen shorties

None of this murder shit new to me, please do not die off of jewelry

Russian roulette and it's you and me, I be tripping off of foolery

Remember the days it was cool to be dipping and running from truancy?

My motto was squeeze first, so why do they think that they shooting me?

Drippin' Dior and Amiri, I'm shining, they tryna get near me

I'm a boss, no, you cannot compare me, I'm watching the people that fear me

I told you first, better pick a side

Or better yet, just say you not Woo

We've been spinning for some years now

If your bro ain't dead then we shot you, shine

[Outro]

If your bro ain't dead then we shot you

Better pick a side

Or better yet, just say you not Woo