[Verse One]

I creep, I-I creep, I-I creep down

Fuck nigga play, he get beat down

What I got on? What you see now

I make a play from the three now

I make a fuck nigga bleed out

Why you wan' come around me now?

What in the fuck do you see now?

Uh, Smoking that zot 'til I green out

Smoking that zot 'til I green out

Yo brodie, rebound that three now

I knock a fuck nigga teeth out

This nigga countin' up sheep now

My twin came with that mop

This nigga play and get popped

Uh, this ain't Fortnite, you can't reboot

Hole in his head, now he see-through

My blicky can't wait to meet you

[Verse Two]

You cannot play with this muh-fucka, you can't play with this blick

Uh, I just ran this nigga down, and I took that nigga's stick

Uh, you tryna play with Sweepteam fucker, we get your whole block lit

Uh, them niggas would hate me up in Japan, 'cause I can't use no chopsticks

I'm really a dumb ass nigga, I saw some rocks, and I thought they were bricks

Bitch, I wore red on the wrong block in LA, and got shot by a crip

I got a pack in the mail, I open that bitch, and I said "Holy shit!"

Uh, I keep the blicky concealed, these niggas think that I'm holding my dick!

Yo, I'm only holding my grip

I walk in that bitch, and get it lit

This the fourth time I've seen trash Balenci's, where's the fifth?

This the sixth time I've seen your IG, get rid of that fit

.762 bullets finna hit a fuck nigga in his shit

Yo, eight deep in a van, I'm tryna find where this nigga live

I threw nine shots just like 50, so its four hundred for his ribs

I put ten bands in a safe, and I drop one extra for a hit

If twelve see me in that Dodge, I take a scatpack to the bridge

I got luggage through TSA, and my backpack had a dead kid

All I know is dead shit, dead shit, dead shit, dead shit, dead shit!

I'll send you a bomb through the mail if you don't get the fuckin' message