[Intro]

(Space)

[Verse]

Got blue brown hunnids in my jacket

Heard he tryna take my sauce, go ahead and nab it

Heard you gonna sell that shit by the packet

Shut the fuck up, you're causing a racket

Cut it out, I don't like you

Who the fuck are you talking to?

Why you leaving? I was just getting into it

.357 to his wig, I'ma let it split

Leave him on the ground, let him bleed out

Cover up his face, he was tryna shout

"Please, somebody help"

No one can hear you, you're trapped in a hideout

Check the layout

One exit, have fun tryna get out

Give up, there's no hope

Tie you to the chair and kill you on periscope

This a real EOTech, I ain't faking

G2, go and turn him into bacon

B&E's, yeah, I think I'm gonna break em

Playing blackjack, yeah, I think I'm gonna rake in

All of these chips

Bad lil' bitch and she sucking on the tip

Feel like 2077, got a microchip

I got drugs in the bag, what you need? I'ma unzip

Yeah, run around

Silencer on the barrel, it don't make a sound

I'm with Space and we chilling with the bbloodhounds

Get the fuck over here, yeah, you out of bounds

Feeling like a hound in the pound

Six feet deep, I'ma put him in the ground

I'm the king of this shit, where the fuck is my crown?

Fully automatic, yeah, you better keep your head down