[Verse 1: Avi]

Checkmate on the pigs, check up on my kicks

Red dot on ya skin, Pull up never dip

Candy on the whip

Choppa got a grip

Alligator clip

Muslim on the tints

Dirty fingerprints

Burning rubber mints

Temper tantrum fits

Chop nana split

Never smoking shit

I’m a hypocrite

All these niggas kids

Bitch I babysit

[Chorus: Avi]

Fuck around, oh aye

Gun em down, oh aye

That’s my dog, oh what

From the pound

Fuck around, oh aye

Gun em down, oh aye

That’s my dog, oh what

From the pound

[Verse 2: William]

Iced out wrist

Tool my hip

See you through the scope you call me the oculist

Tote full clips

On my shit

Made it to the top I’ve been on the waiting list, aye

Neck like whip cream yeah I call it gelato

Choppa got a solo it sing obbligato

I’m blowin that windy straight outta Chicago

That 15 car garagе yeah it look like a lotto

Hop on a track and you thought I had mono

Yop on my hip and I keep it on auto

Servе up a track and I call gazpacho

Racks to my hands like tomato, tomato

[Verse 3: wilson]

Gold tooth in my mouth

Listerine, aye

Fuck you, I get bands

Cash Machine, aye

We just, stick to a plan

I’m counting green

It ain’t prom but I pull-up with a fucking limousine, aye

Body count go up like centipede

I’m rapping, this shit got the best of me

I’m smoking on gasoline

Cracked seams, these bitches basic

Vanilla bean

She wanna get on a magazine

Wanna go big screen, with the marines

Shoot it up like some ketamine, Fish is swimming

Hit the stream, bitches chase me

I’m nicotine

[Chorus: Avi]

Fuck around, oh aye

Gun em down

That’s my dog, oh what

From the pound

Fuck around, oh aye

Gun em down, oh aye

That’s my dog, oh what

That's my dog came from the pound

Came from the pound

Came from the