[Xanman:] Young nigga trap in trenches Mac with’ a beam like Krillins Serve em a vic through the fences Gotta beam on extensions Big 40 might turn to a [?] When they facing life these niggas start snitchin’ Walk around with’ a chop got me limpin’ Remix yo’ man like chemist James Brown off a xan ’cause I’m feelin’ it Big 40 in my hand like an instrument Red dot on his head like he Indian Gotta tre five shot get yo insulin Nigga tried to walk down and got popped Walk down two dogs like Pet Smart Pull up to the trap like a rest stop I got keys, I got keys like Mozart Slide in a foreign, pull up in a go-kart You in the streets we gotta grow up with’ no heart Slide on yo man with’ a stick like I’m Gohan Yo man dead we out of town we had no parts Kaydoo smoke ’em make his grandmother cry Nigga got no block why is you lyin’ Red beam peep ’em right through the blinds Trap nigga sellin’ paint while it’s dryin’ Beam on a Glock yo’ lil’ ass get fried Peter Pan with’ the uzi you flyin’ Tone walk down nigga you dyin’ You cannot kill what already died Kaydoo off the lean you know that he leanin’ Walk down on a opp yeah we creepin’ Two poles hangin’ out of the Lincoln Send a location you know we not linkin’
[YSW Flac:] You walk we got drugs like a pop up Sent a location you know he ain’t pop “Flac where you been?” I was beatin’ the block up Posted down low I feel like Ibaka Flac hit his shit they thought it was soccer It’s tucked in my dip, I ain’t have a locker They pray I fall off, they pray that I’m starvin’ I ain’t fallin’ off ’cause clientele shoppin’ Ain’t fallin’ in love these lil’ hoes be thottin’ I’m savin’ the hood and my niggas still robbin’ I ain’t cuffin’ that hoe cause she got too much problems Them boys will come get you it ran me a comma That shit his head now he mama lasagna I highly advise you to stay out my comments I highly advise you to keep you some armor Streets ain’t fair tell his people we sorry