Grrah, grrah Roscoe, Roscoe G, Roscoe G Rrah, rrah-rrah-rrah-rrah-rrah (Elvis) Grrah, ahh It's Edot Baby Grrah, grrah, rrah-rrah-rrah If I walk up on feet, bet I get him (Get 'em, get him) I was like twelve tryna get that boy missin' (Get him) On bro, it was two in the mornin' I was tryna spin by a flick in the corner (Grrah-grrah) Lil' Ddot said, "Get him" (Get him) So I'ma toss and leave that boy twitchin' (Grrah) Hop in the V, he like, "Roscoe, get him" (Roscoe) In the stu', bitch, I'm deady off liquor (I'm deady off liquor) Hang out the V, tryna whack that boy If he run, bet I clap that boy (Rrah) Don't pass me no Lotti, I smoke Lee Roy (Lee Roy) Tryna spin with like two or three toys (Grrah) Don't pass me the Blay, I'm smokin' on Mezzy, like (Mezzy) Last opp got clapped by the deli (By the deli) I'm tryna spin, let's make shit heavy (Heavy) Like, where they at? For war, I'm ready (Grrah, grrah) I'm bangin' for bro (Grrah, on bro) Still on timin', if you know then you know (If you know then you know) Still outside, posted on the O (Posted on the O) Setty a bitch, you ran on your bro (You ran on your bro) I am not with all the internet actin' (At all) Slide through the Rey and yell out, "What's crackin'?" (ReyWayK) You know what's gon' happen (You know what's gon' happen, like) Like, we the ones bringin' the static Like, we the ones causin' a havoc (Like) Bitch, we the twins that's causin' the madness, like (Causin' the madness) On gang (Grrah, grrah) Bend through they block, like, "Everything for Caine" (Everything for Caine) Bro got a chop and he shoot from long range Don't come outside, this shit ain't a game (At all) Bend through, have niggas duckin' (Grrah, rrah) Creepin' up, aimin' for his muffin (Rrah-rrah) On court, tryna catch me a bucket (Grrah) Bro said, "Fuck it", so I had to up it (Grrah, grrah-grrah) Beam on, got that nigga runnin' Every opp shot, these niggas with nothin', like I'm on that shit with them niggas that talk on my niggas, but they ain't never go get back (At all) I'm rollin' up so many niggas, it's C-HII (C-HII), Nazzy, JB up in my pack (Grrah, grrah) Can't forget about Gunna, Matt, J.O (J.O) All of them niggas got whacked Lotti, JayRipK (Grrah, grrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) If I walk up on feet, bet I get him (Get him, get him) I was like twelve tryna get that boy missin' (Get him, get him) On bro, it was two in the mornin' I was tryna spin by a flick in the corner (Grrah, grrah) Lil' Ddot said, "Get him" (Get him) So I'ma toss and leave that boy twitchin' (Grrah, grrah) Hop in the V, he like, "Roscoe, get him" (Roscoe) In the stu', bitch, I'm deady off liquor (I'm deady off liquor) Tryna wipe that boy, if he run, bet I clap that boy (Grrah) Don't pass me no Lotti, I smoke Lee Roy (I smoke Lee Roy) Tryna spin with like two or three toys (Grrah)