Released on June 13, 2025

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[Verse 1]

I'm too geeked up, lately I'm taking the drugs, I don't be showing no feelings

Broke ass niggas, I ain't putting no work in your hands, you ain't known to be out here dealin'

Why is you chillin'? Like you ain't stuck in a war, like we ain't still out here killin'

Button'll grill him, nigga tried to reach for his gun, but he already got shot in his ceiling

Damn, I done seen it before, drench him with blood if I open the door

Boul got killed with his snacks, 'cause he ain't look both ways when he had came out the store

Making it pour, showering niggas with bullets whenever we splashin' the 4

Really them onеs, steppin' all over the hood and my feet nеver get sore

This bitch pretty as shit, tryna open her legs, she want me to jump in the shore

All of these bitches the same, turnt up, active, tryna hide that she a whore

I'm one of them ones, stand over top when he fall, make sure he get shot through the floor

I'm backdoor, I'm willing to score, take me a gun and put points on the board

Striking the city, the tablet would get us a scat, but I still would bail out of a Ford

Snatchin' the souls, I seen that shi soar in the air, nigga woke up with the Lord

Snaking the Snakes, we seen niggas running and moving, we walking them right through the door

Bitches be showing me love, the first day I met her, I'm puttin' dick all in her core


[Verse 2]

Point Guard, what? Point guard, I can create me a shot, deadeye, 3 point, stop and then pop

I did it a lot, you ain't got 3 of them things, you claim you a killer you not

Slimey as shit, I can teach you to wipe niggas nose, but you gotta get used to the snot

I'm runnin' up racks, I'm the type to sign me a deal and still would jump out a Rolls

I fucked up my stomach, I poured up a 4 of the drank in the soda, it's making me doze

Bullets ain't got no names, jump out, flame, burn his face up with a stove

Went on a hit, I ain't even hit who I had wanted, the bullets had already chose

Bad ass hoes, removing the clothes, let me record, you ain't getting exposed

Nigga had died, 2 days later his bitch getting fucked, she ain't using a rose

Y'all niggas broke, flexing that old ass money, that money done turned into mold

Me and the 19x got stories together, we really done turned into Ghouls

Niggas my sons, I ain't know I had all of these kids, they moms ain't take me to court

Grown ass men, tryna act like Hoopers and shit, but ball ain't even your sport

I like the prettiest bitches, she asked do I love her, I lied, I told her of course

Wake up hustlin', I keep runnin' up racks so the chicken don't ever get short

What? So the chicken don't ever get short

Bounce out, we leavin' shit on the ground, if you ain't a shark, you'd probably drown

5 racks, that ain't even nothing to brag 'bout, that's what I got when I'm walkin' around

I like the mean ass bitches with fat ass butts, she cute? I'm taking her down

It's 2 in the morning, now you wanna jump in the car to spin, the fuck? Is you high?

Wasted the whole damn day, until it was night, you know ain't nobody outside

Them niggas ashamed, you ain't tryna run up the racks, you ain even ride for the guys

I'm rolling up Doe, you know when you smoking on Doe, and the Doe start to get in your eye


[Outro]

What? When the Doe start to get in your eye

Bounce out, we leavin' shit on the ground, if you ain't a shark, you'd probably drown

5 racks, that ain't even nothing to brag 'bout, that's what I got when I'm walkin' around

I like the mean ass bitches with fat ass butts, she cute? I'm taking her down, What?