[Intro: Trigga Black]

[Chorus: Trigga Black]

[Verse 1: Trigga Black]

[Verse 2: Capo]
You tweakin', my n***as, they comin' with Glocks and them drums
And they shootin' for fun
Shells flying everywhere so boy watch where you run
All them shots out the drum
Seen his body drop now let's go smoke me a blunt
I'm posted up on the block
And it's me and Doowop and he got 60 shots
Got them killers and we walk town
They shootin' out the car, they ain't even walk down
If you holdin' the work on the low when we know we got dig give it up now
2 bitches and my n***as with me, 2 30's that's 60 round in the city
And ain't nun n***a gotta feed me when them shots go off long as you hear me
Lotta n***as want forgin' and fame
With the money, cars and bitches but they ain't on a thang
Been in the Carter like I'm Little Wayne
Been cookin' chickens, flippin', mixin', doin' my thingy thang (Doin' my thingy thingy thang)
And they took J-Money thingy thing
On the 'Gram, it be like Glo the dream team
Don't worry about that bitch we got plenty green beams
Tweak with the gang we gon' show you ass what dream is
[Verse 3: Trigga Black]

[Chorus: Trigga Black]