These people walk ‘round with no backbone

Hit dude in the neck it gon’ come out his cheekbone

I take his head off he had to put it back on

Catch me a body roll up with the strong

I pour straight up drop for my drop zone

Hit his block up he ain’t feel safe at home

These fufu scared cause I post by my lone

Matumbo on me leave ‘em prone

I shoot a young man right out of his clothes

Uh, hit up his torso leave five to ten holes

I put dude down in the ground like a mole

Step in the cut like it’s murder she wrote

Taliban with that AK pistol, the Draico

Step on your block and I give you dismissal

I point the choppa hit you in your nipple

Fuck with Trey Folks and I damn might kill you

Ride with them masked men that’ll drill you

Feelin’ empty this AK pistol fill you

I’m feelin’ famished, make meals of your tissue

I slang some yay at the playground

Me and the block we go way back

I was there when they shot up the playground

You ain’t my brother you a damn hangaround

(Sick of these fufu) He can not be trusted

He’ll turn to a rat

I close my eyes and

I see blood from my past

My brother he locked up

Won’t see him again

When he get out

I might just be dead

Forty shot

I put it up to your head

I got a kink

For the slugs and the lead

These people walk ‘round with no backbone

Hit dude in the neck it gon’ come out his cheekbone

I take his head off he had to put it back on

Catch me a body roll it up with the strong

I pour straight up drop for my drop zone

Hit his block up he ain’t feel safe at home

These fufu scared cause I post by my lone

Matumbo on me leave ‘em prone

I shoot a young man right out of his clothes

Uh, hit up his torso leave five to ten holes

I put dude down in the ground like a mole

Step in the cut like it’s murder she wrote

Taliban with that AK pistol, the Draico

Step on your block and I give you dismissal

I point the choppa hit you in your nipple

These people switchin’

They gon’ lie on they man for a check

Fifty up in that drum

If you run I’ma rip up your back

He post on his porch

Get attacked

I post at my opp porch

Like I’m tryna get wacked

These people lyin’

They take you in for a hug

And get cuttin’

I gotta keep sides with my brother

Water it’s cascading off me

I feel like a fountain

I ain’t gotta cap

Cause these pussy be countless

Bountiful clip

Irrigate on my dick

Irrigate on my dick, shit