(Berge always flexin´)
Fuck it, let´s do it
Uh, uh, uh
Now, hold on

Baow, hold on
Look, light that dope Bobo
I´m here with Herm, nigga, yeah
(Say, Hit, this that raw shit, yeah)
Baow, baow, man
Yeah, nigga
Look, huh
Bitch, I´m in here with my Bobo

.45 hold thirty, diamonds from my head to toes
Yeah, bitch, you already know I´m out my fuckin´ mind
In the streets, we get you blitzed, sittin´ at the jail, we´ll get you hit
You pussy niggas don´t exist, you best respect my mind
You know Herm with that shit, he keep a stick to get you hit

I´m right behind, he get back up, watch how I walk him down
Do that boy dirty, Bobo
I´ma do him cruel
Just tell me when you caught that lil´ bitch, I just wan´ watch the news
Watch the news, pussy boys got blues, they can´t fuck with us
It ain´t no clues, tape him by my shoes, ain´t no catchin´ us (Baow)
I could tell you how I fucked him up (Baow)
I could tell you how I sprayed the truck (Baow-baow)
I could tell you how that chopper got one drinkin´ out a straw
I did that deed for YoungBoy and now he owe me one
And I´ma show you somethin´

I catch a opp, OP, I make him bleed, that´s how we bomin´
One .223, I catch him bad and kill him front his mama
Bro, can you please tell these people they don´t want no fuckin´ problems?

Baow-baow, huh, huh
Nigga, look
Bitch, I´m in here with my Bobo
What we on in here? Bitch, we in here on that Paw-Paw
Bitch, yeah huh, huh, look

You niggas pussy and don´t want no problems
I keep that chopper, at you I´ll pop it, uh-huh

I be thuggin´, YoungBoy, I be wildin´ (Ooh)
I´m out my body, make me pop you in your noggin, look (Ooh)
Shit, bitch, let the Glock choose
It´s me or you, whoever die, first one put that tear drop by they eye
North, I know you heard about that side
Pussy boy, you spin around, you won´t make it out

Dump shit, bitch
You ain´t no gangster, nigga
Bobo, you already know I´m out my body
The bitch don´t wanna fuck with us, man
You don´t cut up like me
Ol´ bitch, you know, bitch, you know, shit that grab the shovel
I´ma show you

I´m fifteen bodies up, tell ´em fuck with us
Nigga, get your head bust, I´m tryna cut you up
Got a knife on top that chopper and it´ll slice ya up
Pussy, he don´t want no problem, don´t wan´ do nothin´ with us

Baow-baow, bitch, I be Bobo
Baow-baow, bitch, I be Bobo
Baow-baow, bitch, that´s my Bobo
And I could tell you how he laid ´bout five down with that pole