[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]

Slide with that choppa

Hit you and your brother

Me and John gon' hit your mother

And we just might hit your brother

My boy [?]

Pussy slippery like some butter

Run the boy, get hit with that kutta

Not DC, I'm live from the gutta

Bitch, I'm live from the truck

Bust down rollie, no Kai Cenat

I'ma pull up with that [?]

Finna pull up with my slatt

Bullets, they gon' hit yo' ass

And I'm smoking on that gas

Put that lil' boy in a pack

And my drac' gon' give you a tat

Pull up, [?]

Tell the DJ run it back

I'm with John, that's my slatt

I'm with John, that's my twin

Boy you ass, you is [?]

Finna blow up, Osama Bin Laden