"I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want but I will find you and I will kill you (Good luck!)

[Devereaux]

[Verse 1: Frankie Goldie]

Y'all ain't bout nothing, told my youngin' leave the engine runnin'

Don't you move a muscle I'ma throw you back a couple hundred

Mask on bringing back them duffles filled with helly duckets

Scab money don't make money that's the way we run it (Yeaugh)

Frankie in the function and you know I'm packing mass destruction

Tie these bitches up and tape they mouth so no discussion (Yeaugh)

On my 07 Yeezy shit y'all can't tell me nothing

Came up off a quarter brick now I'm skilling mass production

I'm conceited bitch that's why, I don't need a bitch

Nice to meet ya bitch, Okay see ya bitch

(?) with a bad senorita bitch

Had to take a risk and plead the fifth (Yeaugh)

They say you next up I say I cook the best stuff

Go and check the check stub like dang your bank just messed up

Try hard but you not us my clique don't give no fucks

Y'all ain't getting no love dead ringer just hang up (Yeaah)

[Verse 2: Acetone Boogie]

You talk that hot boy shit but I know you ain't living that

Claim your in the battlefield but never really been in that

Boy your a hoe don't you know this isn't ignorance

The scars on all my body I've lived through your darkest visions, yeah

Gloom Unit twisted in the kitchen we be really on that mob shit them black talends really whistle (your a fraud) and so is all them fools that's with you that's on God your whole squad if full of soft ass little bitches

If Frankie says he's going bet it up I'm going with him

Pyramid up on the fitted who I'm with it ain't a riddle

We be on the court straight dribbling breaking them bricks down

Globetrottin' state to state round the world making them rounds

As long as the earth's spinning I'm trying to cash out

Fuck a image where's the spinach, no gimmick really bout them digits

I stay with them bolts and pigeons if you want it I can get it

Only pushing premium always coming with that unleaded