Lyrics from DT Beats Song Wars

[Intro]

(Ooh, Fyso)

Fah, fah, fah

Rrah, rrah

(DCG been workin')

Tryna put the 'itch on the back

I'm fiendin' for—

Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm

Yo

No this ain't the Raq, but I put the 'itch on the back

I'm fiendin' for bodies, I see him, I send him to God if I give it a tap

I know that this shit is haram but I feel like Saddam takin' over Iraq

Evil twin by my side [?]

Feelin' safe with bloody on the ride 'cause I know we gon' make it back

That shit he was talkin' on beats

When we catch him he gon' wish he could take it back

If you ain't slidin' with it, might as well give it up, kid I'm takin' your strap

Hit couple blocks, I'm lookin' for opps with a bid and I'm makin' it clap

Hit couple blocks, I'm lookin' for opps, park the V up and walk through

Whole lotta demons inside of my mind

On the drill they the ones that I talk to

All I see is red in the ride, on the guys you don't want me to spot you

Bosh, bosh, screamin' when I click it so you know who got you

Run down, gettin' up close, rrah-rrah, nigga where you goin'?

What's that on the hip, oh, the bids showin'?

Jump up out the car and I start throwin'

I ain't gon' lie if I get me a drizz right now in the booth

Then you know that I'm—

I ain't gon' lie if I get me a drizz right now in the booth

Then you know that I'm goin'

They ain't on nothin'

Why he talkin' like that if he know that he won't do nothin'?

Came in a ride with a G and a G came with me too

And it came with a button

In a [?] it's a new GG on your block when I come through dumpin'

Thirty-two shot clip and it's filled to the top

Any opp want smoke, I'm gunnin'