On Camera

[Intro: Koujas]
Hey (Ax go crazy, bitch, haha, yeah)

[Verse 1: Koujas]
I got voices in my head, sayin' I'd be better off dead
She wanna slide in instead, me and twin dodgin' feds
I'm finna slide in like a sled, bitch we flash out seein' red
He run up we pressed him, I fucked this bitch I 'fess up
This bitch act too extra, thinkin' that she pressure
Makin' plays, we in Atlanta, if we wake up bitch we stretch sum'
Keep that gen five, that's the hammer
Took his bitch, put her on camera
Shit was sick like we in the league
We in the field, we not wearin' cleats
I wear my heart on my sleeve
You wanna leave, bitch then leave
SRT, that red key, got his bitch, on her knees
She wanna slide, she like "please"
She like "damn, you so fleek"
Put my bitch, she on fleek
I count racks, in my sleep
She wanna fuck, okay, that's fine
She gon' [?] like wine
Pressin' the drank up, I combine
She eatin' me up on Ramadan
Put my faith in the Glock, no bitch
Yeah, Ricko is my stitch
I got a hole in my shirt, that's Number (N)ine
Caught his dumbass by surprise
Bullets got wings, they make you fly
Pushin' weight like it's fitness
We shoot a movie like we Bennet
I ain't got no time for no gimmicks
We got two poles like we fishin'
My twin slime his ass so efficient
Free Dee, rip Jay, I'm still alive
Miss my brother, miss my, uh, I beat the odds, no way (Hey)
I beat the odds, no way, I beat the odds, no way

[Verse 2: Tknox]