[Intro]

(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow)

You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga

OTF the family (Gang)

She di—haha (Ah shit), oh yea in the background let’s roll his ass (Yea, heh-)

[Chorus]

Bitch, I was slidin' with Big A (Skrr)

We was ridin' down the Trey

I hit the alley, told bro wait

[Verse]

You know King Von do his thing

I hopped out, no, I don't play

.9 Beretta on my waist

I caught the crowd, didn't hesitate

Matter fact, this was the day

I shot up Dunbar with L'A

M-Thang and Makado

JoJo died, we laughed at dude

Tweet at us, won't follow you

Tweak with us, we follow you (Facts)

Show you what these hollows do

Don't let my vultures swallow you

Now they lie merch on you

They never slide 'cause you was ‘Fu (Fuck ‘еm)

And no one really like thе truth

Shit so sad but shit so true

Now let's take it to the WIIIC

Been off that porch since like 'o-six

Don't remember my first kiss

But I remember my first lick (Stain, stain)

Don't remember my first bitch

But I remember my first hit

By myself, who I was with

And I was missin' like a bitch (Dumb)

But now I'm Mr. Never Miss

And yo' bitch I never kiss

And now I'm Mr. Never Miss

And yo' bitch I never kiss (Nah)

[Chorus]

I was ridin' with Big A

We was cruisin' down the Trey

I hit the alley, told bro wait (Skrr, skrr, skrr skrr skrr)

I was ridin' with Big A

We was cruisin' down the Trey

I hit the alley, told bro wait (Skrr, skrr, skrr skrr)

I was ridin' with Big A

We was cruisin' down the Trey

I hit the alley, told bro wait

I was ridin' with Big A

We was cruisin' down the Trey

I hit the alley, told bro wait (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Don't need no beam to make you bleed, nigga (Nah)

Body count so ugly, I remind you of that scream, nigga (Fuck)

Bleed, nigga, sparks make it hard for you to see, nigga (Boom)

Breathe, nigga, tubes make it hard for you to eat, nigga (?)

Sleep, nigga, body ain't movin', don't hear a peep, nigga (?)

Weak, nigga, that's what y'all is, ain't hard to see, nigga

'Bout a week, nigga, I'ma have fifty thousand up in that jeep, nigga

Dream chaser like Meek, nigga, R.I.P. LilBossTee, nigga (Gang!)

(Nah)

(Cough from smoke)