[Verse 1: Your Stepdad]

Ayy, you not invited to functions

Foenem had told me you function weird 'cause you don't have normal discussions

We be on dollar agendas, throwing subliminals ain't in the budget

You on the menu if we can't trust you

Shit that I been through, look at my muscle

Chop' with a—damn, chop' with a Ginsu, we finna cut you

Ayy, too many problems, never discuss 'em

Shorty be bugging, bitch, why you fussing?

Why you can't listen to simple instructions?

Look how you move, you live in destruction

Look how you talk, you niggas be bluffing

Ayy, gotta pull out 'cause I don't need a munchkin

Gotta pull out 'cause I— (Yeah)

My lil' bro is myself, my big bro is myself

My own blood caught me lacking, that shit tough when it's no one else

I'm sure my hoes play Assassin's Creed with the way they move in stealth

Who would have thought that staying alone was the best thing for my—

[Verse 2: Coszmno]

Might be the best thing for my— (Uh)

Damn, then I'm finna slide with a kit

Know that we riding with Drac's in the six

Glock is the oven, it's baking him quick

My choppa Jewish, these bullets is real

The Wock' in the navy, I'm cracking a seal

Banana clip, know that I'm letting it peel

Choppa too and-one, get a dunk like Shaquille (We love you, Coz)

Keep running with twelve, got a nigga Tom Brady

Gotta light up the room 'cause these niggas be shady

Like a rich nigga, sipping on Perry, no Katie

Got a brown skin zo 'cause she said she from Haiti

Just like Zach, I'm like, "What the F wrong with these niggas?"

And this Glock finna go do a song with some niggas

And she sucking like she at the ball on a nigga

On a Schwarznegger block, smoking stog' on these niggas

Just like an emo, she want me to choke it

And she gon' blow up a nigga like [?]

I'm a young nigga winning for free like I'm Oprah

Sticking it high in her notes like an Oprah (Damn, hold on)

I meant that this choppa gon' sing like an opera

Sticked it in tongues like I worked at the doctors

Spin with a choppa like I'm at the— (Uh)

This Glock is a they, them, I seen it shoot both ways

Clip picking sides like it's apples or O'Jays

Viva la choppa, it's making some cold plays

Two holes in the Knuckles, we spin on a cold day

She giving deep brain, no Jimmy Neutron

Stick take him half off just like a coupon

My dawg finna shoot like he playing for UConn

My dawg finna shoot and he— (Grrah)