Poppin' out the cut, these bullets fuck yo body up
Run up wit dat banger, pussy boy you better duck
Bitch you outta luck, drop yo body in my trunk
Keep a fucking pump, run up get a tummy tuck
You so fucking basic, stop that rapping, you a faggot
Pussy talkin shit I wrap him up just like a package
Twitter talkin, drop yo addy then yo crib I'm tracking
All my homies steady savage, yeah we get to clapping
Keep that glocki on my hip. I'm walking wit a limp
Lookin like a fucking tree wit all these fucking sticks
If you run yo fucking lips, you finna catch a clip
On yo block wet up that bitch, we turn it to a fish
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Said you want that fucking beef, I'm bussin' in yo teeth
Steady aiming wit' that beam, I'm loading 223's
Bitch we pull up, 50 deep, we shooting at yo team
I won't leave the fucking scene until you put to sleep
Said you really 'bout it
Boy i doubt it, why you fucking lying?
I reload my choppa
Whem I'm on yo block these bullets flying
Run yo fucking pockets
You got nothing, then you fucking dying
Homie never thought that shit would happen
Now his mama crying