[Verse: Shakewell]
You can hit the ground
I'ma aim low
This ain't no pit beef
Shake brought a Draco
Sippin' clean
Y'all sippin' Karo
DRAIN bring them pit beefs
Glock break ya ankles
Rippin' this shit up
Like dreidels
Beyblades turned switchblades
When kids start to bang, so
Cali cursed
No way to save souls
Devil's itch
Run up them bankrolls
This ain't no myth, bitch, I'm living proof
Opps feel the pressure when I come through
I know the weight of the world on you
Fuck ya think why I walk 'round with a chunky tool?
Nine millies, forties, and twenty-twos
Run your luck, watch you burn, laugh at you
Better pipe down with that attitude
Show you how it feels when Shake and DRAIN in the room
[Interlude: Shakewell with DRAIN]
Yo, DRAIN
Lit this shit up