(BandP)
Big Frozone (Ayo, BandPlay)
Let´s go (Ka-ching)
Big Grim Reaper Gang
Uh, let´s go

Uh (Uh), yeah (Yeah)
Lil´ nigga runnin´ his mouth like he bulletproof (Boy, you not bulletproof)
No, I can´t argue, boy, deal with them ditchers, dude (Boy, deal with them ditchers, dude)
Hitters on go, it´s no cost to get rid of you (Get rid of you)
Nigga want smoke ´bout the bitch, yeah, he miserable (He miserable)
FN on me if he tryna get physical (Hit critical, uh)
Woah, I ain´t wanna do it, this shit ´bout the principle (Woah)
They love when I´m swingin´ my chain in my city (My city)
Ain´t with the media beef or subliminals (Postin´ subliminals)

I´ma pull up just to check niggas´ temperature (Check niggas´ temperature)
He can´t repeat what he said, now he bitchin´ up (Bitchin´ up)
Uh (Woah), I got money and drip, what the fuck I need feelings for? (Fuck I need feelings for?)
Wock´ in my Cris´, fell in love with the double cup (Double cup)
Them niggas mad ´cause we won´t let ´em link with us (Woah)

Send a bitch through my phone, yeah, I call it a kill switch
Hit like a Drac´, but this bitch here a Kel-Tec
I need the plug on the drank, where the seals at?
Uh, Wop got the drop from a thot, now we know where he live at

Tell ´em free Dread, we still tryna appeal that
Cup got me nauseous, still might throw a pill back
Double R Gang, we the Rugrats
Step on an opp, leave his back where the rug at
We can´t beef if you broke, I´m above it
Reapers with me, you can still get your soul snatched
Ain´t no ask, I don´t know where the hoes at
Me and Pyrex tryna see where them ´bows at
Wanna beef ´cause he know where his ho at
After I fucked her, she ain´t wanna go back

Uh (Uh), yeah (Yeah)
Lil´ nigga runnin´ his mouth like he bulletproof (Boy, you not bulletproof)
No, I can´t argue, boy, deal with them ditchers, dude (Boy, deal with them ditchers, dude)

Hitters on go, it´s no cost to get rid of you (Get rid of you)
Nigga want smoke ´bout the bitch, yeah, he miserable (He miserable)
FN on me if he tryna get physical (Hit critical, uh)
Woah, I ain´t wanna do it, this shit ´bout the principle (Woah)
They love when I´m swingin´ my chain in my city (My city)
Ain´t with the media beef or subliminals (Postin´ subliminals)
I´ma pull up just to check niggas´ temperature (Check niggas´ temperature)
He can´t repeat what he said, now he bitchin´ up (Bitchin´ up)
Uh (Woah), I got money and drip, what the fuck I need feelings for? (Fuck I need feelings for?)

Wock´ in my Cris´, fell in love with the double cup (Double cup)
Them niggas mad ´cause we won´t let ´em link with us (Woah)

Ayy, these niggas mad they ain´t gettin´ no paper, shawty, come on
Use a straight drop, make you nauseous (Nauseous)
Quick to buy a opp even if it cost me (If it cost me)
In a long run, know the short run (Should run)
We gon´ run shit down, who you runnin´ from? (Come here, lil´ nigga)
Mama say that you got too many guns (Brrt, brrt)
Can´t shoot ´em all with just two arms (Brrt, brrt)
Watch me (Watch me)

Call me Black Eye, I dye shit (I dye shit)
Nigga, cool down, we on hot shit (Hot shit)
Knee-deep in the streets like a dropkick (A dropkick)
Treat the opps like a door, we knock shit (Knock shit down)
Keep the diss record, get your brother pack (Get him back)
Fuck over opps like I´m on honeypack
Three-round burst, Instagram, double tap
Dead-ass nigga wasn´t livin´ like that (Livin´ like that)

Uh (Uh), yeah (Yeah)
Lil´ nigga runnin´ his mouth like he bulletproof (Boy, you not bulletproof)
No, I can´t argue, boy, deal with them ditchers, dude (Boy, deal with them ditchers, dude)

Hitters on go, it´s no cost to get rid of you (Get rid of you)
Nigga want smoke ´bout the bitch, yeah, he miserable (He miserable)
FN on me if he tryna get physical (Hit critical, uh)
Woah, I ain´t wanna do it, this shit ´bout the principle (Woah)
They love when I´m swingin´ my chain in my city (My city)
Ain´t with the media beef or subliminals (Postin´ subliminals)
I´ma pull up just to check niggas´ temperature (Check niggas´ temperature)
He can´t repeat what he said, now he bitchin´ up (Bitchin´ up)
Uh (Woah), I got money and drip, what the fuck I need feelings for? (Fuck I need feelings for?)

Wock´ in my Cris´, fell in love with the double cup (Double cup)
Them niggas mad ´cause we won´t let ´em link with us (Woah)

(BandP )