[Intro]

Chat, chat

Chat, uhh

Okay, chat

This one's for Rodney Hinton Jr., baby

Play it

Up in this bitch right now

[Chorus]

Chat, point me to the house

I'm up in this bitch right now

Free Rodney Hinton Jr. 

Stop letting 'em kill my childs

Free Lee-Lee, free D. Chauvin

So they can put that bitch in the ground

I'm up in this bitch right now

These ghost guns don't make no sounds

[Verse 1]

They killing our kids with them pop guns

I'm riding 'round town with a shotgun

Act cool, we gon' let 'em feel hot ones

Never switch sides like OVO Popcaan

Who this white bitch callin' the cops on?

You broke with nothing to put a lock on

I'm floatin' on everything that I hop on

I'm the ghost of O.J. and Johnny Cochran

Niggas don't know how to play it when I hop on

I'm the wrong little nigga to try to pop on, uhh

I see you Diddy-ass niggas still stalking

.45 got that bite for a bargain, I muzzled the barrel

This bite for your barking, I'm done with the talking

Niggas be knowing they pussy, I stare at your carcass, lil' nigga, I don't see no dog in it

Fucking hеr like Mr. Marcus, you treat 'em likе Trump, you giving out all your pardons

I told my Russian bitch Donald is puppetin', this pussy nigga a Sputnik

Vote for Peggy, no funny shit

Breaking the covenant, never missing my target like Thomas did

[Chorus]

Chat, point me to the house

I'm up in this bitch right now

Free Rodney Hinton Jr. 

Stop letting 'em kill my childs

Free Lee-Lee, free D. Chauvin

So they can put that bitch in the ground

I'm up in this bitch right now

These ghost guns don't make no sounds

[Verse 2]

All of these movements is coming unglued, no talkin', just pick up and shoot

The civil war started, we need more recruits

We got sticks and militias, the chicks out the coupe

All of this ice on my neck, they gon' try to remove, got my people in danger, they votin' for you

Yeah, my daddy came here with no socks and no shoes, just some sticks in the mud and a yop in the boot

I cannot leave my house if I don't got the tool

Keep one eye open for the bacon in blue

I don't eat bacon, I get with the blues

Aim at that bopper and switch up his hue

I do not see a rank, so my hand won't salute

I got bullets for the traitors and liars in suits

I got a prior, I can't leave the coupe

I'm not admired by niggas who lose

Plant my feet and get ready to bop, she feel like a Kennedy, I'm hitting her top

They looking for me like my nigga Osama, these cave bitches harborin' me for the summer

Thought certain niggas would keep it one 'hunnid, I swear these niggas fell of like the runnas

Still bumping Ye, you know I was gonna

These niggas jump out the street when they wanna

[Chorus]

Chat, point me to the house

I'm up in this bitch right now

Free Rodney Hinton Jr. 

Stop letting 'em kill my childs

Free Mikey, free D. Chauvin

So they can put that bitch in the ground

I'm up in this bitch right now

These ghost guns don't make no sounds

[Outro]

Chat, chat, chat