[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
(Ayy, spin it back, Tay)
Blatt, blatt (Tay Global), blatt
Uh, uh (Blatt)
[Verse: Stunna 4 Vegas & YRB Tezz]
I hold up these Cuban links like, "Free my brothers out them chains, nigga" (Free the bros)
Gang member, uh, they heard Stunna be with paid killers (Free the bros)
Bitch— bitch nigga play, it's murder, nah, I ain't hurtin', but I pop painkillers, uh
Just gave my brother some shovels, we some gravediggers, uh (Get 'em out of there)
Everytime we got the drop, you know we slid (Come on)
You know every time I ever caught a box, made them packs dissapear? (Sold)
This a four hundred dollar soda, nigga, I don't drink no beer (Wock')
Uh, any time that we spot a opp, we make him come here (Come here)
Last nigga got caught at the light like a reindeer (Get your bitch ass down)
That nigga got zipped, they ain't spin, I-I-I guess them bitch niggas ain't care, uh (Bitch)
We be hoppin' out flamed up
Nigga, hop out wrong, get flamed up (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
We ain't the ones to play with, we at the bank and they ain't there (My nigga— my nigga— racks)
My nigga spin like the state fair (Spin)
Niggas still on the porch, better stay there
These niggas my jits, no daycare (Pussy)
We play for keeps, so don't play fair
He play with me and get ate
Nigga get shot in his top if he violate (Bah, come on)
We put that boy on a plate, fuck nigga slippin', we shoot up the crime rate (Bah, bah, bah, bah, what else?)
Nigga, better not slip, I came equipped
Bitch, I'm a Blood, I came with Crips (Blatt)
I came with cuz, he got the switch (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
He'll lose his mind, a nigga flinch
That dude in the air, yeah, that's a stench
You niggas broke, ain't got no chip
They in the county tryna flip
I drop a bounty, get 'em flipped (Get 'em out of there)
Twenty-eight grams, I get 'em zipped
They writin' statements, givin' tips (Fuck)
She can't even take the tip, we on that car (Uh), spray paint the whip (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm catchin' flights, I'm takin' risks
Tryna take his life, won't make a diss (Get your bitch ass down, nigga)
Just call me coach, I'll send a blitz
Better lace your kicks, you drop a diss
I'm smokin' shh, bitch, rest in piss (Shh)
I know his mama pissed (Ha)
Ain't finna ride back and forth, I'll let this choppa spit (I'll let this choppa talk)
Stupid-ass nigga don't use his mind, I'll put racks on top of it
Dog shit, I got racks on racks, my opps ain't stoppin' shit
Uh-huh, my opps ain't stoppin' nothin' (Uh-uh)
I'll still go get the money (Go)
Still'll drill, still'll put a bitch nigga under (Still'll put your bitch ass underground, nigga)
I still'll put a bitch on the plane with a whole hundred
Bitch, I'll still hit that road with that load to get them hundreds
Bitch, I'll have them slimes to wipe your nose like it's runnin' (Blatt)
Still sippin' syrup like it ain't fuckin' with my stomach (Uh, uh)
Still hit that nat like a animal, make her tell me when she cummin' (Uh, uh, uh)
Still skrrt fast shit, dashboard say, "Two hundred," uh
I made 'em mad when I had took that trip to Johnny
Bitch, these ain't no SI diamonds, switch sound like Desiigner (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
I ain't beefin' in no comments, I be tryna solve the problem
Nigga think he hard, I know we harder
Look at my diamonds, these shits water (Bitch, I'm—)
Bitch, I'm still trappin' bags, nigga, you can place your order (Get 'em out of there)
He don't want no smoke with 4 'cause that pussy can't afford it (Pussy)
Bitch, I'm the one that's gon' blow the smoke and them niggas gon' avoid it, uh (Uh)
See how these diamonds hit, lil' ho, you can't ignore it (Bitch)
[Outro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I hold up these Cuban links, like free my brothers out them chains, nigga (Free the four)
Gang member, they heard Stunna be with paid killers
Bitch nigga play, it's murder, nah, I ain't hurtin', but I pop painkillers
Just gave my brother some shovels, we some gravediggers (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
