[Verse 1: Flvd4k]

Ay, ay, ay-ay

You the type to mope on the hoe with your drugs down

Okay

Really want smoke, hollow tips to his dome

Wait, ay, ay

Whole block is a joke

(Whole block is a joke)

And I could give a fuck about your shooters bruh they ain’t gon’ do shit

Pull up with the rugi and this clique goes blue tips

And he ain’t strapped up, but is you really shootin’?

Bitch sit the fuck down, but what the fuck is you doin’?

Can’t wait to catch stupid lil suckers slippin’

Might [?] tips too

[?] cause that bitch stay trippin

Look how hard it is to mind yo own damn business

[?] but is you really wit it?

Catch a body, be like it's crazy I wonder who did it?

[?] but is you really wit it?

Catch a body, be like it's crazy I

[Verse 2: stone deluxe]

-Wonder who did it

Ay, ay

I said I wonder who did it?

I move around like Houdini

And you ain’t minding your business

I’m burning bridges

I got a lock on the trunk

Pleasе don’t ask me what’s in it

Why you ain’t minding your business

And they wanna walk

Baby cool, thеn imma crash the [?]

Whip in the super style

Yeah you got a lamey

Lame like, but I see you running from fuck the problems

Bust down I break it back

Bitch you on the webcams

Ay, how you Mister Mind?

You ain’t bout a dime

Ay what

Mirrors in my mind, switching all the time

Ay what

Sippin down the tree, you gon’ make me spill

On my super schemes, so gon’ make me super chill

Ay, blue tips homies strip your pockets for the blue pills

Blue tips, ay

Think he’s frozen off’a cheap thrills

Ay, and The Hills Have Eyes so we see snakes, sleep, bite, sputter, down your bitch about it

Talking tough shit biting down on big meal ay

[?] pouring down yo throat, in yo cocktail

Ay, ay

Dropping blue tips

Ay, ay

Dropping blue tips

Ah-