[Verse]

Huh, how I'm feeling, might have Hutch throw a trophy on me

I been winning, I got used to them goat emojis

We done rolled his ass up, I got poly on me

Funny this shit easy, all the hoes say I'm hard though

Big Triple S, step on shit like I'm Nardo

All this dog shit, I need some Mike Amiri cargos

In the coupe confused, where the fuck did half my car go?

Oh yeah, I forgot, it's a droptop

Model bitches in my DMs tryna get they WAP popped

They just dick sucking, bro, I promise they is not opps

Prolly never ball a fist again, boy, I got Glocks

Pop out with them burners, bitch, we tryna make the block hot

Paint his whip and knock the tires off, we likе a chop shop

Me and Dee tripping in Miami, finna swap thots

We'll pull up in some sporty shit but wе is not jocks

Shirt double G, sneaks Triple S

DoodleBob did the hoodie, that bitch got a scribble X

Gave yo bitch some eggplant and sent her back with pickle breath

You ain't never hit a dime, you be having nickel sex

They must think we working out, how Dog Shit Militia flex

I can teach you scams and unc' can teach you how to whip a rep

Hellkitty but I'm flying in this bitch like it's a jet

Bet not fix yo mouth to ever say I'm broke, that's incorrect

No cap, boy, that's false information

Laika type shit, got my dawgs in a spaceship

Deep in yo bitch till my balls, she can't take it

If I catch the opps, turn 'em all into patients

In the Lab cooking up, they should toss me a apron

It's a dirty-ass game, gotta ball through the flagrants

This a big yop stick, get him paused if he playing

And before I hang it up, I bet they call me the greatest

They like, "Stan, when you dropping?", I don't know, when I feel like it

Brodie got a pop and some Wock', finna Bill Nye it

How the fuck it's 2022 and you still fighting?

How the fuck it's 2022 and you still hiking?

You must got some strong-ass calf muscles

Same hoes I'm hitting now laughed when I had nothing

Feel like Paul Revere, told the gang that the bag coming

Brodie popping out with ARP, tryna tag something

Walking into Somerset, you know I'm finna bag something

Mike Amiris or some Ksubis if you see me sag something

It was probably fast as hell if you seen me crash something

Turtle Pie or Gary Payton when the gang ash something

Talking all that dog shit? I'm tryna see you flash something

Catch him in the night, I'll blicky with the flash something

I ain't got no credit, bitch, I'm on this life to cash something

This a blicky with the switchy, catch the opps, we MAG dumping

Bitch, I'm probably catching jacks, unky said the trap jumping

It ain't shit free in life, boy, you better stack something

It's a Gen5 Glocky if I ever blast something

You ain't gotta ask what I'm doing, boy, my ass thumbing

Bitch, yeah

Dog Shit Militia, huh, yeah

Huh, hold on, I ain't done yet, bitch, I'm still going

Unky say his liver fucked up but he still pouring

You ain't gotta ask what's on my mind, it's a mill' on it

Think he got the juice on his block? Get him spilled on it

You the type to take the cheap pint 'cause it's a seal on it

Hit the opp block, they thinking that the Navy SEALs on it

Figure eight send the kitty 'Cat, might melt the wheels on it

Think my mama should've named me "Billy", I'm for real goated

To be honest I ain't shit talking, I'm a real poet

[Outro]

Ha-ha, yeah

Alright, now I'm done

Dog Shit Militia, fuck is they talking 'bout?

Yeah