[Intro: 6kFly]

(Oh my goodness)

Beep

(Oh my goodness, CT)

Beep, beep

Double R 4L

Whole life

[Verse 1: 6kFly]

Fuck what they been talkin', all my niggas double up on plays

I just dropped two-fifty's in a yacht, that's 100K

All white diamonds on my motherfuckin' Carti' frames

All white diamonds in this bitch, it look like Band-Aids

Ain't got no master, but I'm a motherfuckin' money slave

Ride with blocks, gotta dodge the cops, so I'ma turn the ways

You can't come to the drill if he live to see another day

Bust to bust, I'm in the jungle tryna hunt my prey

[Verse 2: Liberia Sig]

Tried to zip me a bitch just the other day

Ever caught a charge and up some lead where yo' man stay? (Yop)

Hit a pussy in his face with this hand K (Broke nigga)

Since that nigga wanna hide, we gon' make his mans pay (Bitch)

Yat caught a block, still a 20-band day (Okay)

I spend that shit on anybody drop in my damn way (Drop)

Fly steady tryna spin, told gang he good (Yop)

We just gon' find out where they at and bend right rough they hood (Skrt)

[Verse 3: HMT TRAY]

I'm a heavyweight

Mob trial, bussin' now I'm poppin' rentals in every state

New era gangsta, G's, Z's, and B's listen what I say

Shinin' over stylin', don't need no stylist, VVS ain't fake

We the ones committed to the violence, sorry, safe to say

And I'm in my prime, but I ain't slime, gettin' money my thang

Swanging, flaming, banging, stacking pages, tryna duck the rain

When it's dark, bullets rain

Love kill, lost my heart, nigga, and I don't feel no pain

Pressin' full court, I'm the guard when I'm in a game

Tryna guard, I ain't even start, wasn't een' in the game

Casual everythang, hunnid 3 Supreme and AMG I'm in a fast lane (Sheesh, sheesh)

[Verse 4: D30]

I'm in a fast lane

Bad bitch, she from Holly, give me mad brain

Every time we pull up to the party, tryna take a brain (Bitch)

These niggas bitches, that's on bro, we tryna take a chain

They tryna troll on the net, we tryna make 'em famous

Niggas tipping to the feds, saying we armed and dangerous

Pussy niggas losing they legs, choppas get to bangin' (Bow, bow, bow, bow bow, bow)

Out my top, want every nigga dead, I feel be hanging

This shit for real, this shit solidified

We the ones be slidin', puttin' switchy's on them Gen5's

Hit the whole scene, that's a ten-piece like it's a chicken fry

Mafia shit, you get tied up if you ain't mob ties (If you ain't mob ties, pussy)