[Intro - Sha EK & LNF Stacks]

That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's the MVP

That's why he's the G.O.A.T, the G.O.A.T

24 is the G.O.A.T

Word to my mom, it's Chris

Die Y (Huhh)

OGz the fuck up

Everything gotta stand on that shit (boom)

New opp (gang)

Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus - LNF Stacks]

Look, spin the G, tryna flick on a opp

Bullets they burn out and look at this watch

We too slimey, we wiping your snot

Can't go out like Benzo, the opps know my bop

Spin the Sev, tryna flock at a flock

Dougie keep dissing he bummy and popped

And the opps on my dick, they can't wait for a drop

Push up on me, get hit in top

[Verse 1 - LNF Stacks]

And we still tryna catch us a 80h

Throw up eight at the block, gotta lay low (80h-K)

And the killers, they do what I say so

When I stab, they go stump like they all on a payroll

Them a cup pour a deuce on a faygo

Baby we all stacking monеy, I remember thеm legos

Pay alone, you might get the case closed

I got so many opps, I might get a draco

Pop a perc, tryna see how my day go

When I spin through the J, I might let about eight go

And my Glock, [?]

That would be me, but I see why they hate those

Opp bitch let me fuck, let me rate hoes

And she all on my dick, tryna go over the gango

But she know that she can't be my main hoe

Cause the opps gotta get to the pesos

[Verse 2 - Sha EK]

The day I got hit, I was tight

I went to spin on a bike

I ain't gon' rat to a mike

I'm tryna make a new opp, you could like

Where the bro, I'm not paying for shit

I'ma shoot up, and let the .40 click

I was shootin' since I was a jit

He was stackin' on 30, and ran on his bitch

And they know I got love for the Mitch

Half of my niggas turned crip

EMS, my side havin' a spliff

I be smokin' on G-Pop, Sweepers on my dick

They better run when I walk down

I'm with Sally, like who wanna talk now?

I was 13 when I fell in love with that gun sound

Benzo died, now he stuck in my blunt now

I wanna see who get active, I wanna see who be clappin'

I wanna see who go down with that rat shit

Bitch I'm the devil, they run up on savage

G-3, this shit really automatic

Glued down, only thing was gettin' tatted

They gotta spin, only do all this rappin'

We get them packed up, when we catch them lackin' (Uh-huhh)

[Chorus - LNF Stacks & Sha EK]

Spin the G, tryna flick on a opp

Bullets they burn out and look at this watch (Facts)

We too slimey, we wiping your snot (Don't run)

Can't go out like Benzo, the opps know my bop (Shot, Benzo)

Spin the Sev, tryna flock at a flock

Dougie keep dissing he bummy and popped (Bow, bow, bow!)

And the opps on my dick, they can't wait for a drop

Push up on me, get hit in top (Boom)

Spin the G, tryna flick on a opp

Bullets they burn out and look at this watch (Facts)

We too slimey, we wiping your snot

Can't go out like Benzo, the opps know my bop (Shot, Benzo)

Spin the Sev, tryna flock at a flock

Dougie keep dissing he bummy and popped

And the opps on my dick, they can't wait for a drop

Push up on me, get hit in top (Boom)

[Outro - Sha EK]

Suck my dick, nigga

DOA-K, nigga

Smoking on Chii, smoking on Rippy, smoking on Nazzy, smoking on Blay

Grah, grah!