[Verse 1: Drop1]

I know yall heard about that news, we hit that block from every angle

Four niggas jump out, somebody got chased

Why the fuck we blaming [?] he the one that caught that facial

We leave niggas, ian even bout to say it ian [?]

Tell him up his rank he get like 3 or 4 you might just up ya stock

I think about Switchy ever time a nigga text me swaps

Playing with his life, he made a diss, that nigga felt this hot

I'm feeling for 'eem, how he inna beef and died at his job?

I've been waiting for a drop, the only thing I want for Christmas

Bend that block yall know to up that number [?]

Yall know that's 4 [?] had to tell him watch his footsteps before I trip 'em

BTA I know how to takе it off my pants and get to whipping [?]

We get anothеr point [?] ball

OT walk around with that pound ain't nothing small

Let it rain, imma change the weather every time they fall

No precision he got trapped in the corner like a wall

If it's money on his head ain't no buying I collect

He got hit up in designer, he was dripping on the steps

Demon tapped it on his chest, I had to tell him I got next

Hit the lid [?] make it back

Yea I say 3 to the chest 1 to the neck he went straight to sleep

Sosa said you running too fast he might just trip ya feet

He in the wrong place the wrong time that's how you end your week

Bro 30 banging with a 17, he kinda like to creep

I know a nigga, seen his homie fall I ain't see the Jeep

I know. a nigga, clutched on the wheel and met the ARP

He ain't catch no body on us so I can't say its beef

He took the wrong step the F&N start biting through his tee

[Verse 2: Rell Sosa]

Ay let me out, there he go right there I'm chasing on my feet

Jumping out, caught 2 for 1 the nigga fall that shit [?]

Bro a Headbussa watch a nigga crawl he stood on top

I don't need to finger fuck I got a button on my Glock

This a man's game bro a jack said that nigga always foulin

Set this pick, ima then go and tap his head like I was Giannis

They don't got no B's nigga stop that cap, like why you lying

Leave shit in the street nigga dropped his gen he out of pocket

On my murder shit bounce hitting vics, and tappin hats

Yea we been on shit since 2021 go check the stats

In 2020 I was on the bed couldn't even leave the step

Drench a nigga then put him straight to bed like let hit him rest

I'm so deep into this shit i've been on 10 like I'm a vet

We paint faces red, get up close then let that fully tap

I don't stop for shit, if the law dicked then it's a chase

I get super high I smoke on dead guys to the face

They so traumatized they don't even come outside no more

But thatt's cool too cause we gon bring the murder to his door

That shit did him sad, they left they lil brother on that floor

Giving headtaps, hit a nigga leg then run him down

All he heard was bullets flying past his ears that shit was loud