[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Big bang, take little bank, lil' n***a
Got good dank if you wanna chill with us
Shit tastes bad 'cause it's got real liquor
South Side, ATF, shit get real quicker
N***a got a strap, but mine real bigger
And I took his ho too, that's the real kicker
She want me to use her, get real, n***a
I use Pro Tools and FL, n***a
What you gonna say? Better say it right now
This'll be the last time I'll come into your house
I ain't tryna cop nothin’, I'm just tryna browse
South 55, now I'm going out of town
Why you started beef, but you never clap back?
Once you feel relief, yeah, I see a snapback
I don't sip lean, but my liver all black

[Outro: Tank Dempsey]
I need more ammo or we're goin' down!