[Pt. 1]

[Verse 1]

Everybody killers round this bitch, fuck going on?

If I don't make a 20 in this fit, I ain't going home

My ex-bitch mad at the kid I done did her bold

Might as well snatch your shit off, niggas living wrong. (Lame)

Bitch I ain't got a car, but a nigga froze. (Ice)

Take a hundred grams of soft, and I get it gone

You the man in black, I'm the man with pole

I don't trust a soul living so I live alone

Cameras on the flat, I'll see you if you trying it

Put the city on my back like I'm climbing

You don't see us in the club, all you see is all diamonds

And when them boys slide, all you see is all choppas, we rain shit

Bitch we coming kill, no back and forward on that lame shit. (Naw, At all)

You know Wanski, I'm stuck on the same shit (Dog)

Middle of the pandemic got a nigga doing fraud

I want you dead now I'm putting this bitch on you in the mall

R.I.P the guys, free my niggas off the yard (Hah, Fuck it)

[Pt. 2]

[Intro]

Rell on thе track

[Verse 2]

Knew my time was coming, I just had to wait

I was fucked up back thеn, now I'm having pape

Looking at my lil kit, yeah this a crazy play

Just like the food on the plate get you scraped away

Lookin in my RtA's tryna find what I made today

A hundred grits gone, I ain't ate today

Don't play with one of mines, know we hate to play

Everybody dying this shit ain't a game

Yo bitch she with me, cause I ain't a lame

The bus route hot, no rental, Ima take the train

I done lost Nuski to some kids, this shit ain't the same

I just wanna beef, fuck the bullshit

RealerDenReal you know I rep it to the fullest

Ride around with a fully

Just know I'm gone and cooking if they ever try to cook me

Know I'm getting low if they every try to book me

Know wanski out the way, with a bag pushing

Mask on, mask off bitch I'm in the lab cooking

You can never talk down, you got bad pussy

Go play them broke games with them, I was never broke

Indicted bro in MT, I'll never go

I'll bring all my people back if I can make a wish

First round, new town, Ima take a split

I was made for this

I get paid for this

Looking in my RtA's tryna find what I made today

A hundred grits gone, I ain't ate today

Everybody dying this shit ain't a game