[Intro: Prodigy]

Fuck you thought?

Fuck ya'll thought?

[Verse 1: Prodigy]

Ayo, first off, fuck these niggas that think it's sweet

I fucked their bitches, it's P

You know that nigga, that spit that Mobb Deep, gangsta shit

Got all kinds of beef, niggas want me hit

But it's not going down like that, because I

Can't let it go, won't let it, no

Guns I let them blow, niggas get fold

It's like clockwork, schooling these niggas how the Glocks work

Show no fear, protect my wig, it's like field day

I'm planting my flag

Can't stop, P once he squeezing that Mac

Can't stop death, there's no coming back

But I respect your hustle dunn you tried your best

But for right, now, in pieces you will rest

[Chorus: Prodigy]

The drama, we with that dig

The drama, we bury that shit

The drama, with me it's crazy guns pop, dunns drop

Razor chops, basically

[Verse 2: Prodigy]

Basically it's no comp, niggas get stomped out

So ill, your blood fuck my sneakers up dunn

Ew, fuck them shits, I'll buy some new kicks

You need a new face though

Ya'll know the ratio, when it comes to that thumping

Ya'll niggas losing every round though

That's right, and I don't stop until them si-reens

Be screaming up the blocks, and I murk off

I'm outta here dunn

I'm choking off green, you chocking on blood

I'm sitting back, leaning, you laying down fucked up

Tough luck, and if you come it be worse

And I don't lie, well tell stories

When the truth gonna reveal itself eventually, they'll test me

Let's , see, how many licks for gun it'll be

[Chorus: Prodigy]

The drama, we with that there

The drama, we bury that shit

The drama, with me it's crazy guns pop, dunns drop

Razor chops, basically

[Verse 3: Prodigy]

Ayo, niggas hating, me

Because I blatantly don't give, a fuck

Dunn my shit is major league

You can't fake P, I'm a motherfucking menace

Your woman got eyes for me, she getting with it

She threw it at me, so I hit it

She gets wet, like the pool when I'm in it

And I dive all in it, know you hate to hear that

Hurts dwelling on that, and now you want to flip

[Verse 4: Twin Gambino]

You talk alot of, shit

Niggas don't want it with this four, fifth

I got an extra clip for your man, so he ran

Top speed into a pole, and broke his nose

Niggas be shook like that

Because you know the history of the first infantry

How we used wet the spot with the black fully

As a youngin', a bully

Niggas didn't want it, we stay blunted

Eyes, the color of blood

We got respect in the hood, that's why the wolves show us love

We bugged, a little bit, when it's on and shit

Rest in peace to my niggas that be talking shit

Word up...