(MK-47 Verse)

Diamonds on me and they jump out the face

Brodie with me, he jump out the Wraith

Walk in my closet and jump in some Bape

HR with me he send 'em to space like

Told bro keep clickin', don't stop

Don't stop til a body drop

Brodie with me and we duckin' from cops

I told brodie just to up it and flock

Cause they gon' run

They run, they run

They don't want none

I ain't scared I'm tuckin' my

If HR pull up, you know that it's done

No Lilo, I give 'em a stitch

Don't go out like Zay cause I know you a bitch

If we pull up, about ten bullets hit

Bro uppin' the mac when we drift in the whip

My brodie gon' slide, hit him, leave him bleedin'

Uppin' the nine, squeeze it, now he screamin'

Zay up in the sky, diss him, now we even

Ain't no freeze tag but you know we gon' leave him

We might just be the hottest in the city

If I'm a munch, why you poppin' a titty?

Like Meek and Weezy, I'm chasing a milly

Nah fuck that, like Jay, I need me a billy

Got brodie with me to the side

No playground you know gon' slide

Told brodie I'm down for the ride

I'm fuckin' his bitch and I might take his bride

(HR Verse)

I'm fuckin' his bitch

I keep it on me, got to tote the stick

He tried to run, he got hit in his face, n***** know I don't play and I rap what I live

And these n***** be dumb

Backout with a shot with a drum

He tried to run, ok bet, I'ma dump

Too many shots, n***** know how I'm comin'

Shawty actin' saditty, she shake it like Nicki, you know that my bitch really pretty

If I see a opp, that's on bro I'ma flock, I'ma up with the stick and a blicky

I'ma flame, get to blastin'

Hop out, put him in a casket

N***** know what I'm jackin'

Hop out, like n**** what's crackin'

Oh shit, too sick, I see a opp he get beat with the grip

Oh shit, too sick, I see a opp he get beat with the

(General Rizz Verse)

Like what, these n***** be thinkin' shit sweet til they run into me

Got a couple of ooters they gunnin' for me

Like word to my mother, they buggin' for me

Like lower your tone when you talkin' to me

If you dissin' the gang, you get beat out your sneaks

You mad as a bitch cause your bitch on my meat

I told her shut up and get on your knees

Remember the name, it's Rizzy the G

I got me a choppa, I'm lettin' it squeeze

No cap in my rap, this shit off the top

Big RNS shit, we sit at the top

I found me a love with this hippity hop

Then I told the lil bitch to throw me the twat

Like bitch I'm a minister, startin' some trouble

You look at me wrong, I'm ready to rumble

They talk about me, I hear all the mumbles

I step on the n****, I'm watchin' him crumble

Get punched in your mouth for thinkin' you hard

I'm knockin' 'em out, just look at 'em stumble

Bitch I'm a gangster, don't fuck with the bumble

I'm playin' it smart, I got to stay humble

Watchin' my sides for the snakes in the grass

When I started this shit, they said I was trash

But look at me now, I'm better than ever

I work on my bars, get better and better

Karma's a bitch, yea she send me a letter

These n***** is pussy, not hurtin' a feather

BAPE on my body, my favorite sweater

Like look, J's on my feet, just look at the kicks

I got a lil baddie in love with the drip

This bitch is a thot, I ain't give her a kiss

When I'm making these tracks, a n**** don't miss

Just check out my shit, I don't need to diss

I been down bad, but everything Gucci

I need me the Prada, the Dior, and Louis

Like what, her pussy was juicy

Oops, I mean it was gooey

Like what, lil baba a treesh or a thot, she feindin' to do me

I'm breakin' her back and I'm slappin' her butt

Controllin' the V, I told her don't run

I boom in her face, got nut on her gums

Bitch I'm a demon just havin' some fun

(G-Libra Verse)

Yea, bitch I'm a demon

Get to the money, I need it

Feel like an addict, I'm feindin'

Get to the bands, don't matter the season

She about it, let the team hit

I got your shawty screamin'

And you know that I mean it

All of these n***** is really some leeches

N**** you know it's the Libra

I'm on your block and I empty the heater

Black and white like zebra

MK always stay with the nina

I'm only smoking on thrax

Roll up the opp we puffin' on

Fuck with my n*****, you mess with my gang, then you gon' be meeting the reaper

I got my n*****, we down to party

Sippin' the Henny, don't need Bacardi

MK know he been on the move and half of you n***** ain't even started

We movin' smart, you n***** retarded

Sippin' drank, you can tell that I'm off it

Smokin' dank and this shit got me coughing

I'm about to put these n***** in a coffin

Like what, pussy ass n**** don't want fight us

Moving too swiftly can't be touched

These n***** be lame, they doing too much

Sit back and I'm rollin' my blunt

I mismatch the designer for fun

It's big facts if you say I'm the

Big facts if you say I'm the one

I be with Rizz and HR

Spinnin' round blocks like race cars

If a n**** say that he want smoke, then we always there like State Farm

Yea I'm always trying to show love, if I'm being honest I hate y'all

Babe Ruth the way I knock 'em out the park like a n**** playing baseball

Fold a n**** like a macbook

What they smoking on ain't that good

See they be smokin' on mids, we be rollin' up opps in a backwood

Oh you finally got a few bucks, wonder how long that took

Bitch I done told you my heart is cold, so why are you giving me that look?

Yea, don't look at me that way

I'm about to make it, I ain't even halfway

Goin' a hundred, I stay in the fast lane

She go to college, she giving me fat brain

I want the money, don't care about fashion

Always knew that I would make it in rappin'

Said I would quit, but a nigga was cappin'

Going forever let's see what gon' happen

Pretty soon, n**** my money be stacking

Never liked math n****, but I like adding

Making this music cause it is my passion

I'm in first, ain't nobody be passin'