Lyrics:

Ooh
No, no, no
No, noIn peace (In peace), may you rest (May you rest)
Never ever shoot below the neck (Never ever)
You a rookie (You a rookie), I`m a vet (I`m a vet)
That`s why I got a Glock, you got a TEC (Got a TEC)
Not checkers (Not checkers), this chess (It is chess)
I flooded out my Patek with baguettes
I curve Tiffany (Yeah), for Jess (For who?)
Need to get myself together, I`m a mess (Straight up)

In Bikini Bottom, I`m with Sandy (Sandy)
Moesha keep on drinkin` all the brandy (Brandy)
Keisha eat the molly like it`s candy (Yah, yah)
Bodyslam a nigga like I`m Randy (Yah, yah)
Yeah, I`m a hot hitter (Straight up)
I`m a guap getter (Straight up)
Leave a thot bitter (Straight up)
Get your block hit up

Oh, you think you in a group? Get that shit split up (On God)
Tryna suck me layin` down, I make that bitch sit up (Straight up)
Yeah, hot box, dirty stick, case closed (Case closed)
We grill beef, nigga, charcoal (Uh oh)
Sellin` pussy, her vajay-jay got a barcode (Uh oh)
These broke ass niggas need Jobco (21)
Used to use EBT to get seafood (What?)
Now I Uber Eats when I want Kiku (Straight up)
She wanna hang out and let the gang G you (Facts)
Metro worth a lot of M`s, nigga, me too (Racks)

Hangin` off my earlobes is a rock (A rock)
Hangin` off my waistline is a Glock (Pop, pop)
The body in that casket was a opp (21)
I don`t throw no bottles, I throw shots (21)
All this drip on me, I need a mop (21)
Balenciaga boxers and the socks (On God)
I got 10 freaky girls on a yacht (Yacht)

Finna drown in `em, dawg, finna drown in `em (21)
Last altercation, got a hundred rounds in him (On my mama)
All my spots got a lot of bloodhounds in `em (On your mama)
Ain`t no furniture, it`s just a lot of pounds in `em (Straight up)
Percs, soft, hard, and I got the brown in `em (On God)
Word to bombaclaat, shotta, we don`t ramp in `em (21)
Edgewood, Glenwood, Bouldercrest and the Hamp with `em (Six)
Got a lot of sticks, you can get stamped with `em (On God)
Tryna mediate the beef, you get found with `em (Straight up)

All these chains, rest in peace to Harriet Tubman (Harriet Tubman)
Niggas broke `cause they doin` too much clubbin` (Too much clubbin`)
Cashed out on all my cars `cause I`m stubborn (`Cause I`m stubborn)
Zone 6 against the world, that`s how I`m comin` (How I`m comin`)
I came out the womb, I was thuggin` (Straight up)
Ain`t no fistfights, niggas uppin` (Straight up)
Rappers say they want smoke, but they bluffin` (On God)
When you see `em face-to-face, it ain`t nothin` (Straight up)

Hangin` off my earlobes is a rock (A rock)
Hangin` off my waistline is a Glock (Pop, pop)
The body in that casket was a opp (21)
I don`t throw no bottles, I throw shots (21)
All this drip on me, I need a mop (21)
Balenciaga boxers and the socks (On God)
I got 10 freaky girls on a yacht (Yacht)
I got 10 freaky girls on a yacht

You know, I was racin` down the highway earlier today, ridin` down 20
I happened to see a nigga I robbed back in the day
You know what? He was happy to see me, huh