[Verse 1: squillo & wildkarduno]

Most these niggas talkin' on the fuckin' 'net, nigga never sent me the drop

If I'm slidin' with Uno, yeah, we got real guns, not no muh'fuckin' props

Just ask when we was there, niggas sent the last opp and got sent to the top

Why these niggas tryna act like they hard but be a son of a pastor?

Niggas ain't finna spin, I got a G19, nigga, not a lacker

Put in all the pain, nigga, in the stu', nig', I can never be a slacker

I'm Certified Trapper, nigga, in these streets, I chase the cheese, nigga, like a Packer

Takе over this shit, nigga, like a hacker

I spot mе a opp bitch, I'ma smack her

How you talkin' shit without a factor?

I'M KEEPIN' THEM GUNS, NIGGA, LIKE A CRACKER

I'm never lackin', I stay loaded

Keep one in the head, nigga, when I'm totin'

These niggas pussy, they demotin'

If you from that side, nigga, then I'm hoein'

IF I CATCH ME THEM NIGGAS, SEND EM' TO THE GATES

AIN'T NO SORRY, BITCH, IT'S TOO LATE

AND I FUCK WITH MY FIVE'S, YEAH, I'M DROPPIN' RAKES

KNOW THESE NIGGAS HATE ME JUST LIKE TATE

They don't get no pussy so they go and rape

I just got me some pussy while I hit the vape

Me and these niggas not the same

When I put on that mask, yeah, I turn to Pain

It ain't my fault, nigga, you ain't talked about (IT AIN'T MY FAULT, NIGGA, ON GODDD)

I know why they mad, nigga, they ain't got no clout (ON GOD)

All they do is ball they fist and they fuckin' pout (Yeah, yuh...)

How you niggas tryna fit in with no fuckin' clout? (Yeah, on five, BITCH)

[Verse 2: wildkarduno]

Yeah, you say you want smoke, nigga, what you talkin' 'bout?

GLOCK ON ME, WE CAN WALK IT OUT

That nigga got killed, gotta chalk it out

You not a street nigga, take a different route

Nigga, I was down bad for the P's

Glock 22 shoot like 22Gz

That bitch on my DICK, why you gotta FUCKIN' tease?

I'm in the BEEHIVE, nigga, with them FUCKIN' Bee's

BITCH, I CALL SQUILLO JUST HIT OUT THE LEXUSSSSS

STOP, nigga wouldn't on shit in Texas

GLOCK on me, nigga, who you testin'?

TRAP, everyday, no fuckin' restin'

GLOCK, gon' slide with the Smith & Wesson

We gon' slide on yo' BLOCK, nigga, hope you learned yo' lesson

And them niggas ain't on SHIT, nigga, who the FUCK you pressin'?

[Verse 3: Smokingskul & wildkarduno]

Call Squillo with the tooly' (Fuck nigga, yeah)

Need the drugs then I'm callin' up Booly (Yeah)

Rob a nigga, take him for his tooly

What? These niggas gay, call 'em Rudy

Bitch, I'ma crash, call me Mikey

I need the drop, pull his IP

Chop got a beam, me likey'

I keep a K, feel like Saiki

What? YOU WILL GET JUGGED, NIGGA, FOR YO' BEATTTTT

YOU NEED TO STICK TO THE FIELD LIKE A CLEAT

I FEEL LIKE EDDIE, BITCH, I LIKE HER CHEAP

NIGGA ASS, NIGGA, YOU IS NOT UNIQUE

HEARD THAT HE DUCKINNNNN', THEN WE SHOOT HIS BEAK

THESE NIGGAS DO ANYTHING, CALL 'EM MEEK

WHAT? TAKE OVER YO' HOOD, NIGGA, LIKE A HACKERRRRR

I FEEL LIKE COS, BITCH, 'CAUSE I KEEP A DAGGERRRRR

HOW YOU A TRAP NIGGA BUT YOU WAS A PACKERRRRR?????

I DO NOT WANT THE BITCH, I ALREADY HAD HERRRRR

BITCH, I SCARPE THE BOWL LIKE A CREEP-ATTACKERRRRR

FEEL LIKE LEBRON, BITCH, I'MA COOK A RAPPERRRRR

DON'T PUT THE CAM' ON ME, BITCH, I'M NOT A ACTORRRRR

I'M IN THE STUDIO, TRYNA CATCH A RAPPERRRRR