[Intro: Zai, Gill]

Gang, ay yuh (ay, yuh, wha-, posted wit that)

Gang, gang, gang (posted with that, yuh, huh, yuh, oh yuh)

(fah - fah, fah - fah, fah - fah)

SGM in this bih-

[Hook: Zai]

My blick like a message, I take out the Glock and send

Got the cash on my feet like a moccasin

Who you talkin to? I got me a model bitch

Got a scope on my body, I hardly miss

You fuck wit SGM, we finna drop a disstrack on you

You not wit' us step back, nigga

I’m countin' all of dese’ racks, nigga

In her throat hopin’ she don't gag, nigga

[Verse 1: Zai]

Peter piper pickin’ peckets of bullets

I hardly go in, cut his shit like a mullet

I was up before all of you niggas I shouldn't

Be makin hits cuz’ all you niggas is pussy

I’m in a drop top, SRT

Feel like ViGi, you can’t hit me

This a new blick, this a whole new beam

He want the smoke, this a whole new week (yeah, yеah, yeah, that's crazy)

[Verse: 2: ViGi]

Yeah, like whatchu’ want wit’ mе?

Cause I knock his ass out, now that boy thinkin’ “why Glock on top of me?”

He gettin’ scared, but he a pussy I say thats ya better be

Yeah, dis’ yoppa gon yop wit longitude

Send yo ass flyin, it dont care bout no attitude

I'm gon send a shoota, like a man or two

And I know they gon kill like a man or dude

Yeah, I stole a bar from Mo

Blade n a 9 dat I tote

I pull up wit a scope on my AUG we gon make em like talk we gon drop they ass down if they ever say no

Bands on bands, Benjamin Franklin’s

Slow as a turtle, like franklin

When SGM pull up on block, da walls they gon drop

The block gon' be feelin’ like berlin

You like dat bitch, when you shoot yo’ shot

Gon' miss like yo’ surname sterling

He stay chase a bitch, he askin’ me how

And I told dat’ boy I ain't no merlin

That bitch really leakin yo info, she gave me a summary

Flow onna beat like a bread, that be buttery

Gettin’ the cake, you would think it’s a bakery, yeah

[Verse 3: MBRK]

Step on his block

Pop shuv it he runnin' it's still gonna pop

Preposterous moves got me swinging my locs

Don't try mess wit me else you getting bopped

Buh Buh yo head like its whack a mole

Don't try and wish him back brother this ain't no dragon ball

Talkin all that hot stuff but really you are not man at all

Catch him on the street and im sending him to the medical

Meditate on sending you to heaven's gate

They know I'm heaven sent, you tryna medicate

Based off of precedent I am the monarchy

Missin' your bullets you can never touch on me

[Verse 4: MBRK]

I am a natural talkin spittin' rizzin' off of ambition they listen timid

When I'm making a livin’ off of written scriptures

Rippin' vision off trippers who lackin' a mission

Huh damn that was a lot to take in

You do not like me I'll talk to your friend

Left to the wolves and you could never fend

Huh yeah defend yourself

Countin’ bands of wealth

It's a massive hell

Coins up in the well

It won't make you well

My hands fakin' tells

You could never guess

Boy I'm better than

Know I'm never pressed