[Intro]
Woah
N***a, I'm back like I never left, n***a, I don't even feel like I was gone
N***a, I'm back on these n***as ass like back, back (Hollo)
N***a, you know what the fuck, probably (Y'all n***as know who the)
Yeah, boss, woah (B-B-Bankroll Got It, ayy)

[Chorus]
First day out the feds, monitor on my leg (First day out)
He tried to run, tried to hide, they still found him dead (Found him dead)
Caught an opp n***a on the yard, you know I had him scared (Had him scared)
And please don't ask my favorite color, all I see is red (Yeah)
Strapped up like the gun show (Grrt, grrt)
My new shooter three and O (Three and O)
And I'm so 5, l told my son he don't gotta be four (He ain't four)
And n***as know I've been a bossman way before Dlow (Way before Dlow)
And n***as know my hood been hot way before Cheetos (Way before Cheetos)

[Verse]
And n***as don't know who you killed, who the fuck you rolled? (Who you killed, n***a?)
Y'all n***as been reppin on that body, but that n***a told (He rat)
Y'all n***as been speakin' on lil' Robert, oh, y'all n***as bold (You bold)
And 'bout lil' Cam, that's on my mama, I'ma count 'em on my toes (Toes, man)
We caught five bodies in one summer, turned the summer cold (On God)
Doin' all that talkin' 'bout what you did, but, boy, that shit was old (That shit was old)
We out performin' in the car while y'all was doin' shows (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
I got KRISS Vec sittin' in my clip (Grrt), a switch on every pole (Grrt, grrt)
I got that AR-15 on me, I call it Pat Mahomes (Pat Mahomes)
Last n***a got smoked, turned to a pack, he weren't even strong (Wasn't even strong)
N***as sneak dissin' (Sneak dissin')
Ridin' droptop, SS Camero
Told him, "Stop snitchin'" (Told him, "Stop snitchin'")
He all on IG with his Glock, he still got popped with it (Still got popped with it)
My life a movie, call it thug life with no Pac in it (With no Pac in it)
I took the whole church to the priest 'cause we can't stop sinnin' ('Cause we can't stop sinnin')
Put a shiesty mask on my lil' n***a and he go and drill (He go and drill)
N***a, I just touchdown, do my dance on 'em like Tyreek Hill (Like Tyreek Hill)
He got backdoored by the Drac' like he was Metro Boomin (Like Metro Boomin)
Yeah, he got locked up for that shit, but I still got him still (Still got him still)
N***a ass fake shot with that, "Brrt," we gon' get him killed (Get him, boy)
N***a, I ain't no rapper, I just be turnin' up on Instagram
[Chorus]
First day out the feds, monitor on my leg (First day out)
He tried to run, tried to hide, they still found him dead (Found him dead)
Caught an opp n***a on the yard, you know I had him scared (Had him scared)
And please don't ask my favorite color, all I see is red (Yeah)
Strapped up like the gun show (Grrt, grrt)
My new shooter three and O (Three and O)
And I'm so 5, l told my son he don't gotta be four (He ain't four)
And n***as know I've been a bossman way before Dlow (Way before Dlow)
And n***as know my hood been hot way before Cheetos (Way before Cheetos)