[Intro]

(Exetra Beatz made it)

(Ayy, onice)

[Pre-Chorus]

Yeah, we creatures on the side

And we preachers on the side

We gon' get you chopped and we gon' mail you with the knife

Yeah, I know they like the sound of bell hittin' every time

[Chorus]

Yeah, we creatures on the side

And we preachers on the side

We gon' get you choppеd and we gon' mail you with the knife

Yеah, I know they like the sound of bell hittin' every time

[Verse 1]

Maison Margiela (Woo), huh, spaceman, got new leather, huh (Woo-ooh)

Yeah, new chain from Moss, yeah, don't touch my bezel (Hoo-hoo-hoo)

Bitch, don't touch my diamonds (Hoo-hoo-hoo), bitch, don't touch my gun (Ooh-ooh)

Bitch, don't test your luck, we gon' kill for fun (Phew)

(Fun) Yeah we gon' kill for fun, I dare you to pop the gun (Fuck)

In the whip, 2201, yeah (Wha'?), we got the five on the run (Ack)

You gotta play both sides, we got slip on tires

We got care 'bout lies, diamonds in the eyes

Call on me, out the Maybach pull up on me (Ooh)

Fall on me, got you pushed down in the deep end

Follow me, even if you couldn't see shit (Yeah)

Yeah, slide on me and the family members, R.I.P. him (Yeah), salad

[Pre-Chorus]

Yeah, we creatures on the side

And we preachers on the side

We gon' get you chopped and we gon' mail you with the knife

Yeah, I know they like the sound of bell hittin' every time

[Chorus]

Yeah, we creatures on the side

And we preachers on the side

We gon' get you chopped and we gon' mail you with the knife

Yeah, I know they like the sound of bell hittin' every time

[Verse 2]

Can't get in my mind, in my mind

Out my mind, got no time

Cut like a cutlass

Cross him off, he red, yeah

Gun to his head, huh

We ain't pay him mind

We won't give him time

We ain't wastin' time, on the stove, a landmine

We gon' cut it every time, huh

Watch you fall in line (Yeah)

Yeah, orchestrate all these diamonds, orchestrate all these lights, yeah, yeah

How you gon' serve these bills? How you gon' serve these lights?

Shawty in love with me every time, I know, uh, yeah, she leaking

Oh, y'all tryna get inside this lifestyle world God gifted?

[Pre-Chorus]

Yeah, we creatures on the side

And we preachers on the side

We gon' get you chopped and we gon' mail you with the knife

Yeah, I know they like the sound of bell hittin' every time

[Chorus]

Yeah, we creatures on the side

And we preachers on the side

We gon' get you chopped and we gon' mail you with the knife

Yeah, I know they like the sound of bell hittin' every time