[Chorus: Killean]

Had to move a couple bricks, had to shoot a couple sticks

I got flame up in this bitch, and we really shoot the blicks

Hit em' with 22 3's, make 'em fall, to they knees

If they really wanna see that they know what I mean

Had to switch em up, had to shoot em up

People talking this and that, we don't care bruh

50 caliber, shoot your head off

Keep talking this and that, and your dead, yuh

[Verse: FF7]

50 cal and a Glock

That I rock to take shots

At them haters, send my dawg

Yeah, hunnid you shots

CO2, popping you

Yeah you in this shit queued

Haters mad, cause you even got fake shoes

(Let's get it)

This song got me floating

I'm like likе ben, stomach's building

Bro so fat, can't even rap

Had to whispеr, count up rackz

Me personally, imma take all that

And you know that's all facts

And he talk shit about the blacks

(?) by Cactus Jack

CO2, hitting licks

Just copped some new kicks

Just got hella bricks

My boys got the sticks

My girl is the trick

She hitting flicks

I be havin' good hygiene

And my face, skin routine

Eating a lot of protein

Shout-out to Vin gasoline

Reading so many magazines

Watching films on the IMAX screen

Owned by me (Alright)

Me and Killean

[Chorus: Killean]

Had to move a couple bricks, had to shoot a couple sticks

I got flame up in this bitch, and we really shoot the blicks

Hit em' with 22 3's, make 'em fall, to they knees

If they really wanna see that they know what I mean

Had to switch em up, had to shoot em up

People talking this and that, we don't care bruh

50 caliber, shoot your head off

Keep talking this and that, and your dead, yuh