[Hook: Fastmoney Ant]

What you gon’ do when you hear your homie died?

Why the fuck you keep making them disses? Knowing your homies ain’t survive

I ain’t need no pussy from none of them bitches

I used some hoes to set opp niggas up (say dat)

It’s hot outside we got on hoodies to keep them glizzies tucked (say dat)

Them police cannot catch us (go)

I was thirteen trying to go on hits at the store and drench stuff (yeah)

Fourteen I was making eight racks a day from dykes and taking shit

We don’t play with no niggas at all, nigga, first nigga play, he lay in piss (aye, go)

[Verse 1: Fastmoney Ant]

We was sliding riding fives, trying to catch them niggas (say dat)

I heard your block got killers, but all my niggas kill the killers (say dat)

First nigga run we trip him, bullets clip and peel them niggas (flrrr, flrrr)

We just lay shit down, trencherous baby running wild (flrrr, flrrr)

[Hook: Fastmoney Ant]

What you gon’ do when you hear your homie died?

Why the fuck you keep making them disses? Knowing your homies ain’t survive

I ain’t need no pussy from none of them bitches

I used some hoes to set opp niggas up (say dat)

It’s hot outside we got on hoodies to keep them glizzies tucked (say dat)

[Verse 2: RDE Diff]

I fed them all, they think this potluck

Watch me come back, then I pop up

I’m the type they say I’m fucking hostile

Trying to stay away from what my pops did

I got big eyes I feel like Hopsin

Bad bitch wanna fuck from Boston (yeah)

She think we cool cause she got boss dick

Don’t scream fuck 12, you fuck with what the cops did

Ain’t no switchblade, he bitch made

Only bodies on his belt is dead maids

If they checked his body, he’d only have a hole up in his chest plate

They play this game, they fuck with the king, they know that shit ends up in checkmate

I don’t fuck with him or fuck with you, they don’t mean that we gon’ separate

You ain’t smoking that wedding cake, you smoke that boof pack

I know where Murda hoop at

We gon’ pop up, NC, find them boys, we know where they shoot at

I wanna see red like kool-aid

Watch them limp and trip off their shoelace

Ima take his bitch and fuck her good now she gon’ say some “hooray”

[Hook: Fastmoney Ant]

What you gon’ do when you hear your homie died?

Why the fuck you keep making them disses? Knowing your homies ain’t survive

I ain’t need no pussy from none of them bitches

I used some hoes to set opp niggas up (say dat)

It’s hot outside we got on hoodies to keep them glizzies tucked (say dat)

Them police cannot catch us (go)

I was thirteen trying to go on hits at the store and drench stuff (yeah)

Fourteen I was making eight racks a day from dykes and taking shit

We don’t play with no niggas at all, nigga, first nigga play, he lay in piss (aye, go, say dat)

[Verse 3: RDE Diff]

First one lay in piss, yeah (lay in piss)

Talk shit on the net like he be innocent, yeah

Toxic bitch acting like she be sending blitz, yeah

Lil Ho acted real but she just sucking dick, yeah

I know I fucked up where I tatted on my wrist, yeah (I did)

I told you you shouldn’t do that shit but you insist, yeah (you insist)

I told him if he were to die he wouldn’t be missed, yeah (he wouldn’t be missed)

I told him if he wanna try he would be hit, yeah (he would be hit)

I told lil’ bro stop getting sucked into the system (system)

They think they hot, but we the ones that’s leaving blisters

I know a bitch who just got jumped in with her sister (she did)

Fucked up in school, didn’t even pass the semester (yeah, yeah)