[Intro: Anti Da Menace]
Get to spankin' shit, lil' boy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Anti Da Menace]
Put a nozzle in front of my chopper, we gon' call this bitch here Larry Lobster
He say that he gang, but he can't hang, lil' bruh really imposter
Nothin' but murder on my brain, you play with me, then I shoot your fathers
Nigga thought I lost that check, just check my box, this shit gettin' larger
I don't gotta take pills to go and drill, I'm still gon' have my skills
Nigga play with me, get sent to hell, you know how Anti live
Better not speak on Bigg, we whack your kids, smoke that boy like mid
You say that's your ho, she get on dope and tryna fuck the bro
I'm a rude kid, I swear to God that I gеt dirty, boy
Bitch, I step on shit on purpose, I swear I'm nеver nervous, boy
Oh, it's time to shop? Go grab your Glock and put it in a Kroger cart
She suck dick, she choke, I told her don't stop, I'm tryna hear you barf
2 just wanna kill, he wanna drill, he be askin' where they live
These niggas be talkin' 'bout Glocks, talkin' 'bout mops, I might just stab his rib
They like, "Lil' bruh always muggin', he on that bullshit again"
Oh, I better not see his friend, get hit with full clip again
[Verse 2: Lil Bigg]
Mask up, we go purgin', Bigg go drill, niggas know I don't get nervous
Why you scared to come inside? It's too many fires, nigga know I can't serve you
Name a nigga play with my gang and ain't get spanked, just know we stand on murder
And I don't shoot out windows, I walk you down like my first name Herschel
Glizzy got a shh, that bitch go brrt, then HopOut go skrrt
Oh, he think he fast, think he Usain, we hop out on foot
Bitch play with my gang, we go insane, we lay in your bushes
Don't ask my daddy, I don't know nothin' 'bout that business, I'ma forever spank 'em
Stand over him, let the clip rain in his brain, tryna see what he think
I done smoked too many opps in these Backwoods, I'ma pour 'em in my drank
You can't come around, be with my gang if you ain't got no body
My youngin go spin off word, load up that splatt, he don't need no molly
Real nigga, I'll lay all by myself and, nigga, you'll be my body
[Verse 3: Anti Da Menace]
Cartier my shades to block the hate, I really can't see nobody
I'm ready to spank him, shit get dangerous, I'm like a devil angel
Hop out with this big revolver and bust him like a Texas Ranger
Lil' bruh be makin' posts, I swear I'ma kill him, just go do it slow
I'll be damned if I don't do my show, I told lil' B5 drop the lo'
Put this 40 in her mouth, that lil' bitch better not say a word
Like once again, I'll spin again, lil' bitch, I'm not from 63rd
If he step in this room, the Glock go boom, you would think I'm geeked off shrooms
Told that lil' ho dip, you make me nervous when I be in my mood
He get throwed off cliffs, lil' bro a bitch, he tryna steal my drip
Call me Anti Flip, swear I don't miss, I'm tryna hit his lip
Suck the dick 'til you slobber, from the West, lil' bitch, I'm not from Carver
[Verse 4: Lil Bigg & Anti Da Menace]
We go gloves and mask and burn the splatt, we make 'em do they job
And I ain't got no rap friends, come 'round my gang and just know you gettin' robbed
I'm havin' too much motion, ho, you gettin' blocked if you tryna cause me problems
She think I'm finna sign, know I'm gettin' money, so she say I'm the father
We don't tweet, we send a blitz, catch him tryna jump the fence
Nigga play with Anti, lost his life just for the consequence
Box on the back of my Glock, gotta make it home, I know what come with this
Gang ties
Speak on Gato, we come get you, just know we slang iron
He coppin' deuces to them bitches through the grape vines
This 95-deuce, you lost your mind, we blow your brains out
You know how I rock, get in your spine, we blowin' them things out
