[Intro]

Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold

Kuki made the beat

Elevate, this mix sounds mad

[Chorus]

Attention, attention

I heard the 7 wants attention

Opps get turnt to Benson Hedges

No, I ain't lyin’, of course, we're tryin'

We rise up 9’s and Smith & Wessons

Press 'em, press 'em

Now my sixers swing nanks with tekkers

Four got packed, we ain't felt no tension

[Verse 1]

Ding-dong died on a glide, that's pain

Bop through the opp block, got caught in the rain

Show us a waigon, waist and higher

I'll grip that fire, I'll make it blaze

Fans wanna know who's there that day

Throw up a 6, that’s all I can say

Bro’s in thе hood, dishin' packs of flake

Turn coke cocaine, еvery batch is great

Whip that, whip-whip that

Lil A got a .9 and he rid that

Ab-Abdi faced life and he snitched that

Now, I got trust issues, that’s big facts

We roll with waps and blades on the mains

Get 'round any day, any place, any way

Get me a car, a peddle, or ridgeback

I'll risk that, ridge that, rinse that

[Chorus]

Attention, attention

I heard the 7 wants attention

Opps get turnt to Benson Hedges

No, I ain't lyin’, of course, we're tryin'

We rise up .9's and Smith & Wessons

Press 'em, press 'em

Now my sixers swing nanks with tekkers

Four got packed, we ain't felt no tension

Attention, attention

I heard the 7 wants attention

Opps get turnt to Benson Hedges

No, I ain't lyin', of course, we're tryin'

We rise up 9's and Smith & Wessons

Press 'em, press 'em

Now my sixers swing nanks with tekkers

Four got packed, we ain't felt no tension

[Verse 2]

I was 16, TeeWizz called me Worksy

'Cah my blade come filthy, dirty

We throw Lixs up and we hold beefs down

You can go ask the opps, we're certi

This lil' hoe want a piece of Worksy, but she way too filthy, dirty

Swing it to them man and swing it to them man

'Cah all of them man, they're way too thirsty

Give me the drop and I'll be there certi

Back by 10 if we leave 9:30

That's two rambo blades in certain

Six gang put 'em six feet where the dirt be

Fully charged up like a rassclaat battery

I don't sip alchy, I pop no perkies

Name me a opp that shot or stabbed me, battered me, silence, exactly

How many opps critical condition?

I plugged bare opps way before my Plugged In

Step on the hill, Jack-Jack and Jill

Watch all of our nanks get damped, no bluffin'

Beef is real, they know how it feels

It was me that wet man's bro and cousin

Stainless steel, but his heart's unsealed

Try chinged him, left man hope and strugglin'

"Get well soon", had them throwback postin'

I was waitin', when's the flatline comin'?

"Get well soon", had them throwback postin'

I was waitin', when's the flatline comin'?

If I ching that and I'm with ChingDat

Give it a second and my broski's cheffin' him

6Gang shot and chinged bare man

And we packed off Rose, but we left no evidence

[Chorus]

Attention, attention

I heard the 7 wants attention

Opps get turnt to Benson Hedges

No, I ain't lyin', of course, we're tryin'

We rise up 9's and Smith & Wessons

Press 'em, press 'em

Now my sixers swing nanks with tekkers

Four got packed, we ain't felt no tension

Attention, attention

I heard the 7 wants attention

Opps get turnt to Benson Hedges

No, I ain't lyin', of course we're trying

We rise up 9's and Smith & Wessons

Press 'em, press 'em

Now my sixers swing nanks with tekkers

Four got packed, we ain't felt no tension

[Outro]

Attention, attention

I heard the 7 wants attention

Opps get turnt to Benson Hedges

No, I ain't lyin', of course, we're tryin'

We rise up 9's and Smith & Wessons