Verse 1: soser

We finna walk in the function

Hell nah, n**** you cannot get in (yeah)

Yall n**** not sipping Tussin

You ain’t my twin and you ain’t got a band

G19 with a red dot

That's your hoe and she keep gettin headshots

Can't see you but yeah you get shot

In the field bitch I feel like I'm Dred Scott

Watch out he get his head shot

Your bitch i’m getting my dick sucked

How you shoot but you miss yeah

Pockets fat like they Rick Ross

Pockets on fat yeah they chubby

Finna grip her, my dick in her tummy

Wipe your nose 'cause it's runny

How you “on one” but you running

Boy finna run he do track

F&N got that bitch movin back

Run up on me leave you flat

Get put down likе a mat

Verse 2: paragroup

She wanna kick it with thе gang

Choppa it firing flames

No I don't know none of these bitches names

I can't fuck with you, you a lame

I got a choppa, shoot with good aim

Said that you cool asked around you a lame

I-I-I'm finna shoot with no trust

He talkin' down he get hit with the K

Bitch ima ball out, 2K

I put that word on my deads

I got a Draco with them specs

Bro are you stupid you gotta be sped

I got a .50 cal at his head

I got your bad bitch in my bed

Bro we know that you been fed

Talkin on me send him back to his deads

Verse 3: soser

I'm finna ride with my shooter

Bitch I ride with a drac

N**** was so down bad, had no bread, had to make something shake

I was a young n****

I was so destined to get it, or I take it

You must be a dumb n****

Bitch ima pop me an X, feel like I'm in space

Can’t fuck with no n**** that be fed

N**** try lil che

I need 100k or you dead

Heavy artillery bitch

I got an AR with a leg

My n****s shoot and don't miss

I had him aim in at your dreads

I don't give a fuck about shit

N**** I spit all on your deads

Verse 4: che

I don't give a fuck about shit

XD45 stock combat with a mark two you get ripped

N-Nah I ain't signing no deal

APG why you all on my dick

I'm the one keeping it real

She want some love told that hoe eat dick

I heard he dead, n**** get yo mans

I'm in Eastside with lil Glo

I spend a band with my gangalangs

He get put in a bin

How you miss all of your shots

If it was me, n**** spin again

I just don't love all my thots

They be like "che can we all get in"

Verse 5: Kloutgabe

I was a young n****

I had to scam lil bro for a motherfuckin’ stick

You must be dumb n****

If you think yo lil ass hoe gon let you hit

I-I-I got a drum n****

XD45 hit that lil n**** in his shit

I got a gun n****

I-I'm gon jugg his lil ass hoe for his motherfucking Ricks

(Woo)

I don't give a fuck about shit

XD45 stock combat to your mouth yeah you get ripped

I-I ain't gotta shoot that lil ass n**** he get lit

If he want a feat, my n****, it’s the same amount as yo rent

Verse 6: tyxonsmith

That boy talkin shit up on the net then he get clipped (yeah)

Ran in the mall and I came with your bitch

Can't tell him shit

That boy is a snitch

XD45, I ain't a rookie

You got with a hoe I done hit as a cookie

I follow the money and this where it took me

Hit my n**** Chris if you wanna go book me

ACOG scope said I don't got aim I blow out ya nose

I'm in that bitch goin' toe to toe

I'm in that Maybach, break the road (ah)

ACOG scope on me, I'm down, I'm ready to blow

Bitch I'm down to fuck on your hoe

I know she down to ride the boat