[Intro]
(Reuel stop playing with these n***as)

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Throw a drum on the SK (N***a)
Send them bullets to his chest 'til his chest break
Jam him in that dome with that Glock make his dreads shake
Beat the pussy up and keep on fucking ’til the bed break
Your n***a paperwork look like a essay (N***a)
I'm the boss around this bitch call me jefe
Slide through I'ma act a foo with that damn Drake
I know n***as might switch up but them bands ain’t

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
Young dog was moving too fast and caught a Fed case
Police still killing n***as that's a damn shame
Really in the trenches with them wolves and them damn apes
Catch a sucka, I ain't got no mask hit 'еm bare face
Lipped out on a pussy n***a madе his legs shake
I can't fuck with certain n***as, they too damn fake
My n***a poppin' pills like he got a headache
Crest n***a we ain't fucking with no damn snakes
I wish my n***a was alive n***a rip Tu
My young n***a keep that fire and the bip too
This 43 a Gen 5 not no Gen 2
Throw a stick up on the 9 and a switch too n***a
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Throw a drum on the SK (N***a)
Send them bullets to his chest 'til his chest break
Jam him in that dome with that Glock make his dreads shake
Beat the pussy up and keep on fucking ’til the bed break
Your n***a paperwork look like a essay (N***a)
I’m the boss around this bitch call me jefe
Slide through I'ma act a foo with that damn Drake
I know n***as might switch up but them bands ain’t

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Young wild n***a, bitch I'm turnt up
Pay attention when I talk, you will learn somethin'
Lying saying that that pussy mine, you got the nerve woman
How the fuck you trapping out that P and you ain't served nothing
I’ll pull up to the neck n***a no gang
Bro pull up to the pawn shop with yo' chain
Put a bullet in his whip, give him road rage
My brother want them n***as dead, I told him okay
And we can play it how you want, let's get it popping n***a
Don't make me catch an attitude and get to popping n***as
You look at the tab, me? I just buy it, we be shopping different
I got my toes out for today but I'll still sock a n***a
I don't care who n***as with, I got a hundred shells
I'm still outside I never left, no I don't tuck a tail
I put them fortunes in the whip 'cause I don't fuck with 12
Heard y'all be fucking with them people, boy ya'll something else
Bitch
[Chorus: Slimmy B]
Throw a drum on the SK (N***a)
Send them bullets to his chest 'til his chest break
Jam him in that dome with that Glock make his dreads shake
Beat the pussy up and keep on fucking 'til the bed break
Your n***a paperwork look like a essay (N***a)
I'm the boss around this bitch call me jefe
Slide through I'ma act a foo with that damn Drake
I know n***as might switch up but them bands ain't (Bands ain't)