[645AR:] Niggas they switchin’ like seasons Don’t make me talk, he talk for no reason Niggas sweep, we get to cleanin’ It’s about a check, you know that I’m feenin’ It’s about beef, you know that I’m feenin’ [?] he bust your lip These niggas fake, and they ain’t know shit I see his chain, I see him strip FNN go through the vest Fuck a vest, nigga, we aim at the head He is a lick, I need some bread
[Blahkaah:] Glock in this bitch, I’m robbin’ this shit I ain’t tryna kick it, this ain’t no soccer lil bitch I’m with’ that robbin’ and shit, you with’ that talkin’ and shit Coppers and robbers lil bitch,.223 ain’t gonna miss Yeah, you ain’t got no mulah, ay, I ball like a hooper Bitch come to the bed, I feel like the ruler And free all my clan, and free all my mans Dip in that sack we gon’ cut off his hands and take all his bands