| I got youngins on the corner strapped with Glocks watchin' for opps | 
| Got plenty shooters, got plenty guns, how many drugs? | 
| I’d say a lot | 
| Reporting live, and bitch, you in here, wooly tucked | 
| Who they fuck they thought this was? | 
| We ain’t moving no cars | 
| Bitch, this me out here (It's me) | 
| He can try and that nigga gon' die, go to playin' with them rods | 
| We gon' put him to sleep out here (Bah) | 
| Old snake ass hoes, nigga know that they fuck with them boys | 
| They ain’t 'posed to be out here | 
| I’m slime, see straight green out here | 
| 4KTrey, bitch, we deep out here | 
| Gon' make her take her top off | 
| Make her get straight out her body | 
| I’ma get that nigga knocked off | 
| You’d do the same if you knew 'bout it | 
| Hold on, wait, and blow the cock off | 
| Shoot this bitch at everybody (Bah, bah) | 
| Don YoungBoy, know I’m Gotti | 
| I don’t pay for the drop, I cop it (Let's go) | 
| Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay | 
| Check how bloody it get, okay | 
| Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way | 
| I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave | 
| Steady spendin' money and it’s coming each way | 
| Flyin' in the Lam' through the land, out of state | 
| All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay | 
| Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang | 
| No mans, take a nigga pack with ten | 
| Hit a nigga ass soon as he whipped in (Bah) | 
| Load up, spinnin' the pack, where they been? | 
| 'Fore we hopped in the car, I done had me one in | 
| Sent them slimes at that bitch, I’ma send 'em again | 
| I’m the slimiest, bitch, I’ma say it again | 
| And my mom with the shit, we be lockin' it in | 
| On the Wraith with my bitch, two-hundred and ten | 
| Come from LP to Marco, check my barcode, I’m straight out the pen | 
| Red River plus Wells Fargo, what’s the amount? | 
| Do I spend my advance? | 
| Keep a dirty pistol in my fuckin' pants (Oh, come on, yeah) | 
| We stepped on them | 
| We gon' murder you with that fuckin' plan (Go 'head, fuck nigga, don’t show) | 
| Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay | 
| Check how bloody it get, okay | 
| Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way | 
| I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave | 
| Steady spendin' money and it’s coming each way | 
| Flyin' in the Lam' through the land, out of state | 
| All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay | 
| Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang | 
| I said, «Stop it» | 
| You could act like you want smoke | 
| I ain’t here for no joke, I’ll fuck 'round and pop it | 
| Give a fuck 'bout no camera, don’t play with my bro | 
| Strip his ass at the store, we gon' go in his pockets | 
| Go back-to-back, tally for tally | 
| No, hollow for hollow, stand toe-to-toe with anybody | 
| We gon' get at 'em back-to-back with the strap | 
| Me and DD do that, nigga, check how he move with that shotty | 
| Let that nigga talk, he ain’t taking nothin' off | 
| Let that nigga live 'til he come to the North | 
| I already know the deal, I ain’t even gotta talk | 
| Big B get him killed, meet me back at the house | 
| Two up for to serve to somebody | 
| My brother who got it, we ridin' around in a drought | 
| I’m stuffing that in my pocket | 
| I’ll step on somebody, I’ll flash, they open they mouth | 
| Mmm, okay, uh | 
| Pussy ass nigga, okay, uh | 
| Broke ass nigga, okay, uh | 
| Scary ass nigga, no way | 
| Bitch, I’m fine, I’m straight, uh | 
| Bitch, I’m doing okay, mm | 
| Bitch, get out my face | 
| YoungBoy, 4KTrey |