[Verse 1]

I got places to catch

Run with the squad and made a batch

Crackheads use spoons, they look like King Bach

Gave him a scar and then another eye patch

Meet him at his crib and I spark up the match

You wanted the fame but I'll take it right back

I'mma ball hog, take it right take it right back

Be right back, be right back, be right back

[Verse 2]

Bitch I'm out trappin' in Van Nuys

If you want smoke, I'll pull up with the guys

Pop out a bush and yell like, "Surpise!"

Lurger hit him in the spine, now he paralyzed

303 Murder Mob, we got mob ties

Look at his face when he realized

I'm gone, I'm gone

[Interlude]

Bro, I don't know what's rеal anymore, don't know what's happening

We don't еven know reality from fantasy

[Chorus]

Brung it down on his skull, just like a pupe

And I'm wearing green like everglade

Captured my arrest and put it on babushka

And my socks stayed like burgundy

Air matches all on my fucking crown

Panning white, just like a feather

Told the boys to come together

Told the boys to come together

Crisis 303 in oasis