[Intro: SL]
Look, mmm
I've had enough of sluts (Look)
Only time I'm with it's when I'm in their guts
Pourin' up, she gon' lick it if I make a spill
The man them got like three on their— (GK)
Listen (Yeah)

[Verse 1: SL]
Look, I've had enough of sluts (Look)
Only time I'm with it's when I'm in their guts
Pourin' up, she gon' lick it if I make a spill
The man them got like three on their latest drill (Serious)
Who knew? Pretty one, she wanna better me (Sweet one)
Foreign one, I made her touch up on her literacy (Oh, yeah)
That might be trash to you, but it's a bin to me (Look)
History (Mmm), bad times that I can't repeat (Look)
Them pussies tried a somethin' and we did retreat
But don't stress, went and rose up our infantry (Yeah)
Samurai swords, long 'chetes and the Rambo's clean
Or maybe it was dirty, don't be quotin' me

[Verse 2: Killy]
I paid the tension no attention, wasn't payin' me (Me)
I'm independent, but my family depend on me (Me)
Forgot to mention, clip extended like a limousine (Yeah)
Might send a message if there's tension, love the dopamine (Yeah)
They love it when you up, but love it more to see you low (See you low)
Not the one that's quick to trust, seen many come and go (Come and go)
Give my shooting guard a pick and roll, he play his role (Play his role)
She don't wanna give it up, that's fine, I send her home (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: SL]
Take a trip, quick walk down the muddy road (Let's go)
The air's real thick and my body's cold (Not again)
Live it up, go crazy every day you're here (Live)
Cah nobody knows when their time's near (Nobody)
The tension's really live in these dark streets (Live)
Need to get away, lookin' on the mountain peak
When I touch my first milli', will I say, "That's me"? (One)
Or will I try hit two, then get to three? (Four, five)

[Verse 3: Killy]
Got them .223s in the magazine (Grrt)
Don't watch no face, I keep my space with the 'net and the street (On God)
Made it out, but half my dogs still movin' through the streets
I touched a milli', booked a trip, and changed the imagery (What?)
Yeah, what? Yeah, uh, got it on my own (Yeah)
You could maybe take my hope, but cannot take my soul (You)
Pray for me, I beat my case, I'm facin' two to four
Have to wake up every day and make it count the most

[Verse 4: SL]
Gotta wake up every day, time to make a buck (Look)
If they catch you on your word, say you made it up (Yeah)
Little Barbie come, quick film, amateur (Ayy)
Course I handled it, the Punisher, the damager
If a n***a done you wrong, bet it helped for real (Look)
I was stressin' in my bedroom, I know the feel (Awful)
Starin' at my wetter, prayin' that I caught a kill
Never caught it
Still give props to that brother cah he fought him
Yup, tryna scream the prick's name, he's too forward
Seen him on his block, he held blade, how awkward (Awful)
[Outro: SL]
Uh, yeah, look, yeah (Mmm, mmm, mmm)