Hey, slime Who the fuck that nigga right there You see him He creepin' up Man, bring that fire, man You trippin' Come on, come on, roll it up Rvwss I see a motherfucking opp They spin the block, we spin the block They try a bitch, we fuck they bitch We spending racks They looking sick This is not a drill, this is not a test Ain't grab a vest, we grab a TEC Tear off his flesh, tear off his face Tear off his leg, tear off his waist Gun sounds, pshew pshew Gun sounds, pshew pshew pshew pshew Gun sounds, hrrr hrrr Gun sounds, grrraw grraw Gun sounds, brrt brrt Gun sounds, grrraw grraw Gun sounds, grrr grrr Gun sounds, grrraw grraw grrraw Hey slime Who the fuck that nigga right there You see him He creepin' up Whoo Hey, lil' slime gon' shoot where he stay Did what he did, nigga can't got vaped I hit him buckets all the way to the face Highway called, yeah we hit him with the K Should've put money nuts all on Drake Slide on him twelve o'clock, not one minute late Yeah Gotta keep nine on wait I cock roll in they face Fuck it, I'm smashing on jakes I'm counting some pounds of dank Extortion, we taking your rank In New York I'ma keep that shank Pussy ass nigga lame Yeah, we put thousands on chains Wrong move, I blow his brains Nigga put your buddy on deck Me and Lil Keed been slatt Yeah, I keep a jit in the back Chicken-ass nigga gon' hatch 2020, I'm all on that New coupe, no lean on that Some money drugs, yeah, they bitin' shit like piranhas Big golden M in my bank, not McDonalds Nigga fuck with DJ bringing all the drama Hit 'em with the replay, back to back, gumball Send him to the sky, nigga dippin' with the stars If I hit him with the micro he land on Mars Put Forgiatos on all of them cars Fuck niggas playin', I send 'em to God I see a motherfucking opp They spin the block, we spin the block They try a bitch, we fuck they bitch We spending racks, they looking sick This is not a drill, this is not a test Ain't grab no vest, we grab a TEC Tear off his flesh, tear off his face Tear off his leg, tear off his waist Gun sounds, pshew pshew Gun sounds, pshew pshew pshew pshew Gun sounds, hrrr hrrr Gun sounds, grrraw grraw Gun sounds, brrt brrt Gun sounds, grrraw grraw Gun sounds, grrr grrr Gun sounds, grrraw grraw grrraw Big dog, treat y'all niggas like true boys He take the smoke as far as it go Try to hit him back, now he Elwood Don't call my phone talking about, "Let it go" Running war down on y'all little boys Don't want to talk, let these guns do it Set it on fire without lighting a fluid Me and MK, it ain't hard to do it Beat her out the Bentley, yeah Beat her whole mouth in the Bentley, yeah Asian bitch, yeah, she real ching-ching, yeah Get her off Roshard 3, yeah Kickin' shit with Lil Lean-Lean, yeah Yeah, I'm in an SS Camaro too Hold up, yeah, I drive top speed, yeah Yeah, I drive shit with the gears I see a motherfucking opp They spin the block, we spin the block They try a bitch, we fuck they bitch We spending racks, they looking sick This is not a drill, this is not a test Ain't grab no vest, we grab a TEC Tear off his flesh, tear off his face Tear off his leg, tear off his waist Gun sounds, pshew pshew Gun sounds, pshew pshew pshew pshew Gun sounds, hrrr hrrr Gun sounds, grrraw grraw Gun sounds, brrt brrt Gun sounds, grrraw grraw Gun sounds, grrr grrr Gun sounds, grrraw grraw grrraw