48205

[Intro]
Helluva made this beat, baby

[Verse 1: Damjonboi]
Ayy, them hoes like you but they love me
Tapped in to Iraq, I get my guns cheap
My weedman my best friend, all my drugs free
Fuck your favorite rapper, niggas wishin' that they was me
Don't wanna hear about no bag 'less you finna plug me
We got them choppers outside, you know how the club be
Ain't no playin' by the rules, we gon' hurt a nigga
Water lookin' clean but I dropped a couple Perkies in it
I wish Spark was here so I could pour some purple with him
Your whole team full of clowns, you in the circus with 'em

[Verse 2: Trey Trey]
Caught the nigga after closing time, I tried to murk the nigga
I just had a cup of red, pour some purple in it
Why the fuck these niggas look mad?
SB Gang makin' all these niggas look bad
These niggas lookin' shook, I'm the club wearin' a push mask
Jonboi told me keep going, we can't look back
We started the wave, these pussy niggas went and took that
I buy up all the killers with the same blues that Took had
48205, red flags, fuck a durag
My main mans turned into a bitch, why he do that?

[Verse 3: Damjonboi]
Uh, I just got a phone call that might change my life
Your shit ain't hittin', nigga, go and upgrade your ice
If he tryna get more than one, I might change that price
Shit ain't how it used to be, the game ain't right
Bitches slid on me when I thought that they was waiting on me
Niggas that I called family started hating on me
I got a couple thousand in the O waiting on me
They can't live my life, so they wanna take it from me
I just hopped off the road, I'm 'bout to leave again
Blood got a couple hoes, I told him bring 'em in
Strong ass Cookie in my 'Wood, this some real dough
Got some shit around my neck niggas'll kill for
I heard you got a record deal and you still broke
I risked my life for this shit, only the real know
We ain't supposed to be over there, I'ma still go
VVS's in my chain, bitch, this real snow
Put some money on the nigga's head, get him snatched up
They wasn't fuckin' with me back then so I'ma act up
Really, they ain't fuckin' with me, he gon' need some backup
Nigga turned theyself into the opps, now watch me catch one

[Verse 4: Trey Trey]
Smoke another opp and burn his body up
I'm in the club blowing 'Woods with an army gun
I pop another Perc', I won't be acting like my mama's son
Shoot an opp right between the eyes, yeah, I got me one
Smoke an opp pack every time another opp drop
Me and Boi doin' a bunch of donuts in the drop top
We was out the way when I heard another opp drop
I got so many clientele, tell 'em come shop
My lil' dawg, he gon' hold that Drac' like a mascot
Leave a nigga slumped up in his whip like a rest stop
SB the gang, disrespect us, get your head popped
Big Glock .40 with a thirty and a red dot