[Intro: OT7 Quanny]

(Sammyboy!)

I don't like fireworks, I got

I don’t like fireworks 'cause I start having flashbacks

Fore' this rap shit nigga, before this rap shit it was bang bang, ain’t no rap cap (Yeah, bang bang)

[Verse 1: OT7 Quanny]

I don't like fireworks I start having flashbacks, before this rap shit, bang bang, ain't no rap cap (Yeah)

Only thing we see is red like Piru, I wish you died I laughed when they shot you

Yeah, they say that you made it, we tried to slide thru'

When we tried to slide thru', we couldn't find you

Yeah, they say you out the state, they tryna hide you

Boy, they tryna hide you then they gotta die too

43 on me, nigga, Troy Polamalu

I'ma coach all these niggas, I'm like Tyronn Lue

I drop a bag on em’, his head green like a [?]

2022, Moncler, you ain’t see that

Whoever placed the order, then you pray that it all landed

All my bros shoot, we like the Ball in the Family

They said the lights went out so I lift my wrist up

Everybody put they hands up, this a stick up

My lil' broskies come thru like give it up

My young niggas kickin’ doors, they tryna live it up

I do a song with you then get you clapped after

I'm still in the trap, why do this rap matter

I still get bags, why do this rap matter

I'm still posted with the wolves and backstabbers

I take yo bitch to go get mines after (No cap, no cap)

I just spend up a hunnid, I'm not laughin’ (No cap, no cap)

Niggas lookin' down tryin', you tryna rob me

I just poured a four ounces, why is I'm not sleep

Yeah, I fade a nigga, died, we bouta' roll up

She say "All you do is drink lean", yeah, so what?

We came up selling food like chilis

She say "Do you love me?", babygirl don't be silly (Yeah, don't be silly)

[Verse 2: Fat Nif]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Caught a nigga at a traffic (Caught a nigga at a)

Caught a nigga at a traffic (Caught a nigga at a)

Slap a rapper outta traffic, why would you act hard?

Yeah, I got this milly on me, you better back off

Slap a rapper, nigga, if he just wanna act hard

Got this milly on me, nigga, why would you act hard?

.223's hit his body just like a Mack truck

Oh, you got yo stick on you, that's why wanna act tough

Opps clickin' up, man they callin' for backup

All I know is get the money, man, I just gotta stack up

OFF-WHITE on the off night, yeah I sell white

Brody try to cook some shit for me, I told him it ain't smell right

Hunnid pounds in the mail, they all vac sealed

How you still in the hood and you work for a couple [?] (I don't know)

I ain't get a yellow nigga, but I'm gon' get a deal

They say Niffy bring your old flow, back

They say Niffy and you got your mojo back

We was ridin' in a rental, we was off tracks

Nigga, where the opps, they hidin' out and we like where you at?

We the only niggas that be really on site

All these niggas ain't gon' slide, we know that they ain't gon' ride

And I lost my homie, you know that I'm traumatized

We love Chiefy, say go, all my niggas say go

I just poured a four on a Wock and a faygo

I don't give a fuck about a nigga or a fake hoe

Bitch, I'm with the ZG, all we do is smoke with ZG, best believe me

Had to tell this lil' bitch, you know, pimpin' ain't easy

And I showed that bitch some cash, yeah, she ain't believe me

All my bitches bad and they all look like Riri

And that bitch from D.C, I made that bitch eat me

She wanna get freaky, bring out [?]

They talk that I fell off, take that bitch to Coucoo, call me Uncle Elroy