Verse 1: KyeEBK

What's the vibe?

What's the deal?

Call up Kay and he slidin' with steel

Got a couple niggas ready to kill

These bitches be frauding be poppin' the pills

I'm back and I'm better

Never lacking, I'm toting Beretta

Move funny get shot out the sweater

I'm a goat, lil nigga, you think I'ma sweat her?

Like what?

Like how?

If he front get hit with the pound

Like what?

Like how?

I'm a king, I deserved to be crowned

Verse 2: KB

Glah, glah, glah, glah, boom

Everything dead gotta stay on that, look

Niggas talking but they never did shit

Call up Ty, he slide with the ripstick

No, I'm not Fivi but I got that big drip

If it's smoke then it's end of discussion

Spin through your block, lil boy, stop bluffin

He was lacking caught 2 to his what?

He was lacking caught 2 to his muffin

Glah, glah, glah, boom

Verse 3: RDot BinFlossin

Kye be ready to slide with the stick

Call up KB he gon shoot from the hip

Niggas be frauding on Pro Tools

Talk on me but niggas don't know you

Like, nigga get off of my dick

Niggas know that I shoot from the hip too

Catch lil KlayKlay, my niggas gon blitz you

You know my niggas, you know we gon send two

Like, look

Niggas know that I be with the Threes

Catch a opp, he get put on a tee

Yeah, your shawty gon shake it on me

Like what?

Verse 4: KyeEBK

Gang, what, gang, what

Glah, glah, gang

I swear these bitches be crazy

Baby mother, no baby

Gang shoot opps, keep my shit on safety

Chuckin down, bitch, I'm gettin lazy

Bad one I tell her come jink me

We kissin', yeah, we gettin' sneaky

Matter fact, it's gettin' spooky

Little light skin tryna do me

Glah