Verse 1: Pexo

I raise the rags on em (I raise the)

I get the bag, do the dash

Make the call, make it bad for em

And we can blast on em (uh)

Niggas don't know how to act

That ain't all, I'm goin' bad on em (bad on em)

They got no cash on em (cash on em)

Tell em Carlos got a stash on em

Slidin' all black on em (ay)

I took the bag from em (ay)

Now they mad, moving fast with my nigga so we laugh on em

They think I'm mad for em (niggas think I'm)

I fuck it up do it twice, just to show em how I dance on em

They going bad on em (bad on em)

They the typе to call they niggas up to see if they would stand for em

I hit a lag on еm (ay)

I tell these niggas "break a leg" just to see if I can stand on em (ay)

I gotta pass on em (what?)

Cause these niggas starting beef while they mama keepin' tabs on em

Fuck it out the gas on em (fucken put the fucken what?)

Shootout on yo' block, it look like we hit the flash on em

Might just send em back for em (my nigga send em back for em)

Hit em up, hit the lights, let em know that it's the fam on em

Let em run they mouth, cause the shit they eat is bad for em

Is it kla(?)