[Intro]

(Nolack, go pop his ass, the fuck you doin'?)

[Chorus]

I called my Liner, I'm jumpin' out tryn' rearrange a face

I got a B before I [?] made a team

He tryn' play that backdoor, he got a [?]

He got cooked, ass up, ain't get a chance to shake

We in the V playin' power, it's another chase

[Verse]

I bust a right, I bust a left, I'm screamin', "Fuck 12"

I really got this urge, I'm tryn' kill and send 'em straight to hell

Three opps got cooked in the V, like where that CBL?

Four keep tryn' pop it on the gram, like how the fuck he tell?

Wick got cooked so bad, we his body stale

Hear no evil, see no evil, but he switchin' jails

He was dissin' on B'z for that flamin' shell

Fully came automatic like a BBL

Me and bro connect to them drills like Keenan & Kel

Barzy man got hit off that bike, just like he-

Leaf favorite opp died, and send a celebration

We stay lampin' on drops, I know we take patients

Light down the fully, and they tryn' bend, bro feel like Gary Payton

And bro like crackin' niggas heads, he don't got time they wastin'

Baby Liner a hop out creepin', you know he stay cuttin'

Dreads got left on that pavement, nigga felt that button

Every vid was posted with that Drac, he got turn't to a Russian

He was out there yellin' for the cops, so he still ain't do nothin'

[Chorus]

I called my Liner, I'm jumpin' out tryn' rearrange a face

I got a B before I [?] made a team

He tryn' play that backdoor, he got a [?]

He got cooked, ass up, ain't get a chance to shake

We in the V playin' power, it's another chase