| Brr | 
| Statik Selektah | 
| Fuck | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say word, say word | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say word, say word | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say wo-o-o-ord | 
| Say wo-o-o-ord (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, | 
| boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) | 
| Ayo, these niggas can’t fuck with me | 
| Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me (Ah) | 
| Ayo, these niggas can’t fuck with me | 
| Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me (Ah) | 
| Niggas can’t fuck with me | 
| Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me | 
| Niggas can’t fuck with me | 
| Niggas can’t fuck with me, niggas can’t fuck with me | 
| Ayo, Supreme catcher mask lookin' like Mike Piazza | 
| Paul Smith fish, we rain down with the choppers (Doot, doot, doot, doot) | 
| Pistol whipped the nigga, left blood on his Prada (Ah) | 
| I came home, two years later, I was locked up | 
| Allahu Ahkbar, when I whipped, the shit locked up | 
| Niagara Cafe, pastelitos with the patcha | 
| You come home, you know who got ya (Ah) you know you hot stuff | 
| Casa Blanca jumpers at the Oscars (Skrt) | 
| Ten-six, the seats was chocolate, Dump Gawd, no Mach shit | 
| You talkin' crack sales, we had options | 
| Here you go, take this for seven dollars (Take this for seven dollars) | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say word, say word | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say wo-o-o-ord, say word | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say word, say word (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop) | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say wo-o-o-ord | 
| Say wo-o-o-ord (Calca) | 
| Uh, I stole a Don’s car, he put my hand in a meat grinder | 
| Now when I see hamburger, it’s just a reminder | 
| I swear these niggas so frail | 
| Stuck up supermarkets just to pay my nigga’s bail | 
| You told me to lower my ambition | 
| And be more like you, resort to ass kissin' | 
| But I been puttin' Gucci on my seats | 
| Since Iron Mike was out here fightin' with Mitch Green | 
| Made love to your bitch, wore it out all day | 
| Caught in the middle like the crunch in a Carvel cake | 
| Baseball after dark, had them pitch all night | 
| Made mils in the X like Virgil, Off-White | 
| Twenty niggas in the pic, I’m the last one left | 
| Nineteen hit the feds or they met their death | 
| My mom’s best friend’s son took food out our mouth | 
| Next day, he got a play from the house, what the fuck? | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say word, say word | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say wo-o-o-ord, say word | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say word | 
| Say word, say word, say word, say word | 
| Two niggas got shot last night, say wo-o-o-ord | 
| Say word (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop) | 
| It’s the gunner, Joe Crack | 
| Statik, y’all know what this is | 
| Target’s like the Gap and Old Navy’s like a Walmart | 
| Mark Wahlberg, shooter raw, aim with the wall darts |