[Verse]

It's Macho the Bee, in the hood I can’t lack

Shit getting nasty, gotta keep a strap

If I catch an F to the Sev, he get packed

Jay Shooter got punched and he never got back

If he Drilly Bop on that block, he get whacked

I'm on Watty block, I'm posted with the gat

Sending plenty shots if he dropping my Makk

If I run into Waka, he better run fast (Waka)

We had more than one scene, what they know about that?

Shoot three, I go deep like I’m Dame in the half

Oh, he YDS, he better duck his hat (YDS K)

Smoking on Poppa, y'all can't get him back

I'm in they section creeping, wherе they at?

Carti got beat and he still making tracks

Eddiе got beat out his Chrome, made me laugh

AJ a victim, had him running track (AJ)

BD to the 'Roe, all them niggas is vics

JD flipped, should've been spliffed

AJ a kid, had him running like Rick

If I don't got the knock, he get poked in his ribs (Grah, grah grah)

Gotta look both ways when I get out the crib

I can't go out like Joppy, gotta keep a stick (Joppy)

College AveK, 280 to my dick

I’mma slide with a Rip, we gon flick at a Rip

Nigga OB what? Y’all ain't never do shit

Run into Jdot, he better dip

Balenci unknown, tell him get off my dick

Nigga dissing my deads, but don’t spin through my strip

Bitch, I'm the Makk that's gon flick at a whip

If I catch me an Ocho, I'm making it lit

Kah B mention Josh, now he walk with a limp

And AR my blazer, I’m grinching for him

So many opps got put in a box, P Black, Leeky, Pop, Rah

Shit punching my lungs, that shit getting me high

Mdotty went out on the Fourth of July

Nesty had seen me, he ain't let it fly

I was by my dolo, you was with your guys

Roy G, he a vic, that nigga shoulda died

(Grah, grah grah)

[Verse 2]

Niggas know how I get, I talk disrespect, I put on for my set

Take a trip to they jects, tryna leave something stretched

No G6, put his flight right to rest

Rundown Ballas, we do it the-, Rundown Ballas, we ootin like Steph

Juneski my brother, we be causing wreck, we like Kyrie and KD when we make a mess

Bro sent me a pic and I'm ootin the rest

Take a trip to BD, got a G I want test (BD K)

Bitch, I'm a stomper, I don't really step

Carti, Shooter, hit with the deck

I got 62 shots if he jack EMS, don't get it confused, I still flock at your neck, if he jacking 88, then his Makk getting left, nigga

(Grah grah, boom)

It's shoot or get shot, so you know how that go

Gotta move tact when I move with the pole

Ds always plotting, tryna snatch the bros

Free all the Runnyz who flocking at Glo's

(Nigga)

Like free all the Runnyz who flocking at Glo's

[Verse 3]

Oh, they mentioning Emma, we smoking Delilah, Dummy, Dotty, hit with that fire

Lotti got poked, put a flat in his tire

So many dead niggas, pass me the lighter

Who the fuck is a JJDaFlyer? I'm tryna go up the score

Talk on my deads, but them niggas is soft

Niggas see me in person and do not perform

Got a .9 when I spin through the 4z, if I run into Yavi, you know I'ma toss

JD got hit, almost died by the store, why he running? I get to throwing some more

I'm tryna leave a Jetty on the-, I'm tryna leave a Jetty on the Floor

If he jacking G6, nigga not on that runway, Mdotty dead, nigga ain't bout that gunplay (Dotty)

On Taylor with Blazers, we gon spin on a Sunday, catch Waka or Goon, we gon have a fun day (Word to bro)

I'm MB everyday is like payday, catch a plane and it's gon be a mayday

They make a diss and I'm spinning the same day

Mizzy, he with me, we looking for JJ