[Verse 1: Chief osoma]
In a big body scat onna interstate
12 get behind me you know imma get away
I got wock in the cup, and I'm high as the fuck
Tryna see what im finna go do today
Up down left right, that's a cheat code
They like "Where he go?", Whole time I went ghost
Run up on me leave a nigga on froze
This exotic ass gun with exotic ass scope
I get to the money ian doing no jappin'
I hop onna beat ian doing no cappin'
AR-15 that bitch hit like some magic
Go brrt on his head, got them folks like "What happened?"
I'm sailing this ship but ian a captain
GPS got no route so I pulled out the map
Tryna find a faster way to get to the trap ("Jaystacxzzz")
If I find out he snitchin' I'm taking him out ("Let's go")
[Verse 2: Jaystacxzzz)
Beat up on ya body, make ya jump like a hurdle
Too gone off the wock moving just like a turtle
This shit that im sipping look like purple nurple
Walk down on the opps so you know I T-Shirt em
Got a scope on the chop, why the fuck would I lack
Too gone off the wock ian even gone jack
Spin thru yo block tryna catch me a hat
Got a big ass chop and this hoe all black
[Verse 3: Chief osoma & Jaystacxzzz]
Hop out the back of the minivan
No 50 cent but we coming like many men
Two different Glocks, so it's two different gens
Hop in the benz I'm floating straight with the wind
Don't try to reach, you get hit in yo fucking chin
Talk to god everyday cuz a young nigga sin
We like to play so we stackin' up dividends
Young nigga aye just try again
Hall of fame mini chop, Imma shoot at ya head
Lil bru running west so we knocked off his legs
Put a box on the back make the whole block fled
Can't fuck with that hoe cuz she talk to the feds
That hoe she a eater, and that bitch she a junkie
Finna come on yo block beating shit like Jumanji
Got that drac' in my hand but im using that tommy
It's opp in my wood so im smoking that dummy
Just me and Jaystacxzzz and we running it back
Know niggas ain' bout it, we wait to attack
I smoke different strands, I'm too high I can't land
Lil bro wanna play, shoot his ass why you playing
Why he put down a perc and go pick up a xan
I just went caught an opp in a ice cream van
It's a ski on my face, got em like "Who dat man"
And don't think about buckin, gone fuck up yo plan
[Verse 4: Jaystacxzzz]
Walk- Walk- Walk inna trap, yeah I feel like the man
Got a hunnid sumn racks bussin' out of these pants
These 7.62s make a young nigga dance
Got a hunnid sumn shots, shoot you and ya mans
Choppa shoot fast make em run like a cheetah
I stay with these stripes like I work for adidas
Lil bra tried to buck bitch I'm the grim reaper
If Lil bra try to reach then you know imma teach em
Pour- pour- pour up a 4 just to go the bag
It's a hunnid sumn shots jumpin' outta this mag
Got a box on the back, errythang shoot fast
We in Memphis our ass putting belt straight to ass
Pull up on ya block in a big body Jag
If the cops get behind me you know imma smash
Fuck- Fuck- Fuck on ya bitch so I tapped on her ass
Pull up with the gang everybody gon' blast