[Verse 1: Prince will]

Know a couple niggas whose down to shoot on whoever nigga

Stop thinkin' you clever nigga, my trigga pull like a lever nigga

Always carry that thirty rounds, might not know, I could gun ya down

Put the straps on you, I'll shut ya down, like a redneck, I'll hunt ya down

Sneak dissas all over town, get smoked if you fuck around

But the time I get done with these niggas, you won't here a sound

That nigga shy, made him diddybop

Rocco and his shitty Glock

It's YK or get sprayed, bitch, we runnin' shit like a relay, ain't chiraq, I'm from Killaware

C-block we out here, niggas claim they gettin' it, but they never really be out there

Might be the prince but they treat me like I'm God

'Cause the first nigga who run his mouth I'ma spray 'em up like bod

Got swift with me, he a drilla too

Quan savage he a killa too

Delaware, I run that

My hittas cockin' them guns back

Got AK's and Mac 10's and Glock 40's, we strapped bitch

More about this paper, I got no time for this rap shit

Niggas know not to fuck with me

Get beat just like malik, I take shit, and I kill shit, and I drill shit and it's fine with me

I'm that pretty nigga, don't fuck with me, I'll smoke a nigga like sour D

I'll fuck ya bitch like she mimi leave her hanging on in the shower B

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Killin' niggas, straight drillin' niggas

Just to let you know we ain't feelin' niggas

Number zero-zero-zero, we really with it

You might cross the line but cross us you finished

So buckle up and throw ya knuckles up

And rumble us if you really wit it (Really with it, really with it)

[Verse 2: Yung Swift]

Cut the talk I ain't wit the chit chat

Let me brake it down I ain't talking Kit-Kats

I'ma get that, when I hit that

Now broski newt like we're the licks at

Catch a nigga lacking shit I be hopein'

'Cause I heard niggas on the block be out there loathin'

Out there smokin', laughing and jokein'

Headshot leave 'em takeing more then a Ibuprofen

Came to my city he not a citizen, Yola gang wanna finish him

Kidnap his ass, put him in bag then drag his ass down to Wilmington

Them TYG niggas, get it in, chance him surviving is very slim

Put him in the den, with the lions in

And now his own crew don't even fuck with him

Yung swift I got my G's they with me

If you lookin' for me then nigga cum and get me

'Cause we got them nine's and unrealoaded semi

So much shells droping im thinking we reloaded to many

Out on the night and we looking for hits

Extended mag with a lovable grip

If he talking shit up out his lip

Then guaranteed he makin' channel six

Don't want war with us, I ride with foreigners

Ain't know holdin' us or controllin' us

So if you actin' tough, we gonna call ya bluff

Then send you to the corona

So if you actin' tough, we gonna call ya bluff

Then send you to the corona

I'll come at night and put the nine on them

With the long clip, Deandre Jordan

I'll come at night and put the nine on them

With the long clip, Deandre Jordan

I'll come at night and put the nine on them

With the long clip, Deandre Jordan