[Verse]
Trespassing they lobby, walk in they building
It’s a highway to hell if you loaf where I’m chillin’
I’m in the spot, actin' bad with the villains
With the G, I’ma burn him, body start grillin'
I’m with a Hat tryna see how he feelin’
Grinching for bro, locked up tryna click it
Making minimum wage, tryna get to a million
When I bend with the Jet, word to bro he gon’ flame it
You better duck from the G that I’m wavin’
Nigga seen the beam on the G and started prayin’
Beat him down, then I loot him we finna stain him
Too tact with the G, immaculate cadence
I’m tryna toss out a bomb where he layin’
How you talk to the kids but you jackin’ you sanctioned?
Made a mess with the chop— I had to dip
Before they call the maintenance (Grah)
[Verse]
W-word to bro, like it’s us never them
Threw a shot—he ain’t die, but he stuck with a dent
When I’m with the Jets, I’ma throw up the Hat
But when I’m with the Makks, I’m big M&M
I 48 him—he thought we was friends
Call up the Blazer, troop with a trend
Movin' like Dante when I got the Gen
Imma back out the G and return what he sent
Bro wanna bend—I told him wait
But he jackin’ it’s urgent
I double back just to make sure I hurt him
Scap him—open him up like a surgeon
Next time he talk, word to bro imma burn him
Niggas love guns but don’t have it in person
I’m drid, the G2C stopped workin’
But I can’t throw it out, I can barely afford it
When I hop out the car, run for your life
In the jet with the Jet, tryna land niggas’ flight
I’m on they block when there’s no one in sight
We got whole lotta guns out—multiple pipes
I’m tryna walk down, fuck is a bike?
I’m frail with the G, why the fuck would I fight?
Hesi—that nigga fell for the bite
Got shot, now you stuck in this Marlboro light
[Verse]
I got some anger I’m tryna ignite
F-fuck it—we finna troop through the night
When I’m out with my bitch, she be scared for our life
But I gotta remind her, she gon’ be alright
Face shot—I put the nigga on Skype
Had to turn off the beam ‘cause the shit was too bright
Know an opp nigga died tryna go and get right
But I just gotta TP, be more polite
Are you against me, or you gonna ride?
It’s either that—so I gotta survive
I’m skinny, so I felt a kick from the 9
Not a regular Taurus—this a new design
Don’t got the shot, I’ma throw out a dime
Word to bro—I’ma click it, flockin' shit for mine
Buckle up—‘cause this not a regular ride
Spot an opp in the V, word to bro imma mack it
He still alive, so I back out and blast it
Every opp nigga dead, me and bro gonna match it
I do a dance, make a beat with the ratchet
Fly shooter—this not a regular jacket
We catch a kill, that’s a point on the bracket
Saw the boys up the block, word to bro, had to stash it
Back to back with a Ape, me and bro tryna clash shit
See a opp in the paint, imma go for the basket
[Outro]
Double back when I miss, gotta rewind
For a Makk, imma camp in his beehive
Fuck a pass, threw a shot ‘cause I need mine
It’s gon’ be a bad day when I bend with a G5
Left, right—tryna fuck up his keybinds
When I saw his face, I made sure he can’t see mine
When I call up the rundown, you know it’s Bee time
Niggas’ blocks hella sweet—but they movin’ like key lime