[Verse 1: THF TP]

Came a long way from jumping gates

Taking niggas down for that cake

Snatching plates eat it with the gang

Shed tears mixed with the pain

Going opp shopping 7 soda popping

Niggas say they killers but they ain’t

Opps name dropping

I don’t want to see them in jail I want them in a grave

[?] homocide question us

I don’t know he don’t know

Shooting at niggas like eeny moe miny moe

Pull up with choppers shit sound like a biker show

Why niggas don’t like me though?

Is it ‘cause I get a lot of dough?

I’m from the Low we say dada though

That mean we on them like vamanos

Let’s get him

Ruger blow holes through his flesh and his denim

Car tinted, we at your spot moving in like a tenant

Shoot at your door soon as he say “Who is it?”

Pow pow pow pow push you straight to the kitchen

Bro’nem upstairs they gone check who we missing

Leaving no witnesses all victims

Whoa whoa

I just call it how I see it when it’s war nigga

I just be booling laid back with my torch nigga

I been jumped off that porch nigga

Even though my mama told me about that porch

I had to pop out with them Glocks

Me and my bros 24 on the block

Rolling up, thots in the foreign it pop

Bullets like darts it a pierce through your heart

Boy you better be smart

Stay on your toes ‘cause I creep through the dark

Sneak through the lot or I crawl through the park

Niggas like targets

Grab them and bag them like I work at Target

Pull up it’s over when I get to sparking

Call up my dogs and them bullets they barking

Catch him I smoke him it’s no other option

Nigga be cautious, you on that opp shit

Stop that nonsense

My niggas they sliding through and you know they drop shit

THF let’s get it