Verse: SupaWassi

I'm on the block tell the opps come spin

My Wassas flip shit with a grin

Two Glock .26 and their twins

I rock Christian but I still sin

I'm a rapper but I still step

I put these diamonds round my neck

Ain't shit to get you pressed

None my killers want a check

None of my Wassas want a bag

They just wanna get you tagged

All my Glock extended mags

When I hit the switch it lags

When I hit the switch you duck

If you ran it was probably luck

Who want smoke we slide in trucks

Verse: WhyG

Oh swag she wanna suck, oh swag she wanna fuck (freak)

Switch on that Glock one second it's done

Glock pull up on me get scary like Grudge

.9 just like my gun cause it bust

Walk up then drop a opp like a truck

Broke boys they always talking too much

I'll leave a lil boy like I'm in a rush

Verse: Supawassi & WhyG

Supawassi:

Oh Wlatt, oh Wlatt

I'll leave a boy right if he talkin left

I'm from where you kill for your respect

All my dawgs verified no checks

You will get hit if I send the text

I just want head and not the sex

I just want her face and not the back

My youngin flipped somethin he ain't know how to act

When I send the blitz your sacked, when I send the blitz your dead

Free my Wassas in the fence, buss down my cro with the dreads

[?] asked can he see the rent

Tell the opps we all come bend

I got 30 shots in the skang

WhyG:

[?] that bitch sound like batman

My youngins smoke [?] your broke

That didn't even make no sense

I told her shoot for her team when your doin their bench

I crack heads like humpty dumpty on the fence

One to the head leave em more than a mess

Mike Amiri I don't want a dess

Big ladder I don't need no vest