[Lil Mabu & Dusty Locane] I could never snitch (Gang, gang, gang), that´s on my kids (Yeah)
I put a chopper on the blade (Grrah, grrah), put a blade on a switch (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) I keep my right hand spinnin´ like my last name Smith (My last name Smith) I don´t miss, I´m makin´ money while I piss (Huh, makin´ money while I piss), like
[Dusty Locane & Lil Mabu] Double M, bitch, we the Feva (Feva) Dead off the muddy, go pour up a liter (Boom) Back on his head, he a Peter (Peter) Glock 19 and I´m namin´ it Tina (Tina) One-sixty on the dash (Okay), ain´t checkin´ the meter (The meter) You better not miss, that switch leave him with amnesia (Rrr, amnesia)
[Lil Mabu] I got a plug from the P, free Snow, damn, the cops got him Cock one, make the block run, opps duck I got the drop on some funds, man, I´m finna cop some (Finna cop one) I´m finna cop that icy piece from Lyana, grrah
[Dusty Locane] I gotta keep it thorough, I ain´t one of them Y´all niggas dick ride, go get back for the nigga you call your friend Cut that fake shit, all pretend, if I miss, I spin again Spin again, spin again, and I might just hit his (Shh)
[Lil Mabu]
I could never snitch (Gang, gang, gang), that´s on my kids (Yeah) I put a chopper on the blade, put a blade on a switch (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) I keep my right hand spinnin´ like my last name Smith (My last name Smith, grrah) I don´t miss (Grrah), I´m makin´ money (Gang, gang, gang) while I piss (Gang, gang, gang)
[Lil Mabu & Dusty Locane] Hop out the Scat´, where my shooters at? Guess they runnin´ late All my opps probably smokin´ rock, so I got time to waste (Oppy) Picked up my pace ´cause I saw a shop ten feet down the block (Grrah, grrah) He ain´t got a lock, so I walk into it, then I saw the boss (How´s it go?)
And he like, "Hi," he said, "How´s your day?" I said, "I´m doin´ great" (Ha) Then I upped it at his face and I said, "Open up that case" (Open up that case) I took a chain, plus a pendant too (Grrah), dependin´ on my mood I need to run, but the front is shot, I only got one too (Get out my way) Then I saw twelve, Dusty rang my bell, he said, "What´s the move?" (What´s the move, cuz?) I said, "I´m doomed ´cause the cops just said that if I move, they shoot" Said, "You a fool, if you got the jewels, then I´ll be there at 2" Now I´m pacin´ and my heart is racin´, don´t know what to do (I do, I do) I´m actin´ cool, drippy like a pool, waitin´ for the goons (Grrah)
Then I seen 05, let off two, we starting racin´ with the loot (Racing with the loot)
[ Lil Mabu] (Don´t run, don´t trip, grrah, don´t run, don´t trip, grrah, grrah) (We started racing with the loot) Gang, gang, gang (Grrah, we started, grrah) Gang, gang, gang
[Lil Mabu & Dusty Locane] I could never snitch (Gang, gang, gang), that´s on my kids (Yeah) I put a chopper on the blade, put a blade on a switch (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) I keep my right hand spinnin´ like my last name Smith (My last name Smith)
I don´t miss, I´m makin´ money (Gang, gang, gang) while I piss, like (Gang, gang, gang)
[Dusty Locane & Lil Mabu] How many niggas you know is ready to spin when it´s time for the drama? (For the drama) I´m lettin´ off every shot in this clip, I put that shit on my mama (Grrt, grrt, grrah, grrt) The homies told me, "Chill out," bag on his head so he dyin´ proper (Rest in piss, prof´) We might´ve mixed it up with Fentanyl, somebody go call him a doctor (A doctor) Them Double Ms just to work (Just to work), first nigga run up, get hit with that (Mabu)
[Lil Mabu & Dusty Locane] And you know I ain´t missin´ that Got a beam on my head with a fit to match
Pussy niggas be all for the chitty-chat (The chitty-chat) I´ma run down on boy, knock his fitted cap (Knock his fitted cap) Can´t say no to the poles and I´m gon´ beat him down with a bat I put an opp in a wheelchair, give me like an hour, I´m leavin´ him flat (Hahahaha) I got a custom boot with your face on it, now he off the map (Rrr)