[Verse 1]

"Don't stop rapping" they keep telling me

I'm in the hood where the bricks go for thirty G's

The devil keeps tempting and urging me

But I can never see an enemy and not put his arse up in surgery

Makaveli in the flesh

Art of war, we gon' battle to the death

Mention S, how we did this shit the best

This an Audemars Piguet

Feds out for my freedom

Fuck a bitch, I don't love 'em, I don't need 'em

It's on sight when I spot 'em, when I see 'em

The getaway car was a BM, these guns Europеan

Rap about drills, they ain't been on the field

My boy got lifе, now he's waiting on appeal

I'm a gang boss, you're just an affiliate

Idiot, these bullets hit targets and innocent

Militant, diligent, I'm stacking my dividends

[Hook]

Man down when the Trey spit

Head shot, I'm giving facelifts

When they see me they don't say shit

That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted

Man down when the Trey spit

Head shot, I'm giving facelifts

When they see me they don't say shit

That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted

[Verse 2]

I can dump from the car or I can walk up and shoot

Every beef won, we ain't never called a truce

Retta or the spinner, man it's really hard to choose

Daytime or nighttime, I'm always in the mood

Got the coke in the water like some synchronised swimmers

Me and RE, we're some synchronised sinners

Nigga you're a boss, he's a pussy and he's timid

Anything I started, better know that I finished

Came from the road so I do it for the bros

Niggas only gangsters on the Gram and the posts

I'll have a doctor checking for a heartbeat and pulse

Broad day, main road, nigga we can go

[Hook]

Man down when the Trey spit

Head shot, I'm giving facelifts

When they see me they don't say shit

That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted

Man down when the Trey spit

Head shot, I'm giving facelifts

When they see me they don't say shit

That gun on me where my waist is, leave you wasted