Don't run, don't trip (Don't run, don't trip)
Open his māthā, hop back in a whip (Skrrt, skrrt)
It's a man down if he swish (Gang, gang, gang)
Glock with a switch on the back of the blick' (Boom, boom, boom)
Treesh tryna send me the spits (Choo)
She started turnin' when she took a sip (Treesh, treesh)
Niggas be rappin' a myth (Rappin' a myth)
Catch him in traffic, get clapped in ya Lyft (Skrrt, skrrt)
I had to take me a risk (Uh-huh)
Niggas be livin' a myth (Livin' a myth, haha)
Til they get hit with a blick (Bop, bop, bop)
Headshot, he gon' truly be missed (Gang, truly be missed)
I'm the type to go spin in the Lyft (Spin in the Lyft, skrrt, skrrt)
You the type to go spin it and miss (Spin it and miss)
We gon' flock at his whip 'til it flip ('Til it flip)
Hella knockers, they all came with sticks (Gang, gang)