[Intro: Wam SpinThaBin]
He killin' for me, n***a (Aria made this)
Ha, n***a
This shit in the street, n***a, look
I'm killin' for six, he killin' for me
Lot of you n***as got put on the tee, n***a
A lot of you n***as got put on the tee
I'm killin' for six, he killin' for me
Lot of you n***as got put on the tee, n***a

[Verse 1: Foolio]
How many people gon' die for n***as to know not to play with this shit? (Play with this shit)
Just got the drop, we at his spot, we finna lay on his shit (Lay on his shit)
Brand new opps, out of nowhere, these n***as created and shit (Goofy)
Slidin' through Boca when I'm on ten, ready to face 'em all, bitch (Bitch)
I don't wanna talk, so many hats, I could've worked at Lids (No hats)
My brothers just crashed, belt to ass, all these n***as my kids (N***as my kids)
I'm thinking 'bout Jake, ride with my Drac', and Wam be killin' for Wizz (Wizz)
All of us standin' on biz', yellin' out murder, we gettin' it in (Murder, murder; N***a)

[Verse 2: Wam SpinThaBin]
In the jungle I'm watchin' for snakes (For snakes), Foolio wanna eat him a fade (Fade)
Free Jack, he caught him a case (A case), Lil' Wizz he died at my age (My age)
Go broke then they gon' act funny (Funny), see, I don't need shit with some money (Some money)
No meth, take Percs to the face ([?]), Lil [?] got switched in his face (Below waist)
[Verse 3: Foolio]
What you gon' do? What's the name under my shoe? (Under my shoe)
I got my gun in the booth, hang out the roof
N***a, I'm shootin' like eight, n***a I'm drillin' for [?new/Noo]
It ain't no question, Wam say killin' for me, my n***a, I'm killin' for you (I'm killin' for you)
So many bodies, got me poppin' these rocks, my brain don't know what to do (I don't know what to do)
N***as be snitchin', n***as be foo, no mask on, hole out the roof (Rra)
This my third shootout this week, my mama say, "Son, I'm prayin' for you" ("I'm prayin' for you")
None of them n***as don't drill how I drill, none of them n***as can't do what I do
Sent 50 shots all in my car and I ain't get touched, I'm playin' with woo (N***a, woo)

[Verse 4: Wam SpinThaBin]
Rico been drillin' for days (For days), he need to go take him a break (A break)
Got too many souls in his plate, 300, got hit in his face
And Foolio in love with them Dracs, n***a, trigger
Foolio in love with them Dracs (Grra), 300, got hit in his face
Rico been drillin' for days (For days), he need to go take him a break (A break)
Got too many souls in his plate (On the plate), 300, got hit in his face

[Verse 5: Foolio]
Fetty been drillin' for years, he needa just take him a chill
Scat pack, switchin' the gears (The gears), booted I'm poppin' these pills (Poppin' these pills)
These n***as be clubhouse gangsters, fuck n***a, come get in the field (Get in the field)
N***a, come get you a kill, caught 'em in public, now we on his heels (We on his heels)

[Outro: Wam SpinThaBin & Foolio]
All you n***as know what the business is, man
Long live lil' Wizz, long live Bibby (Six)
Free Cojack, man (You know what time it is)
Long live Blood, we search shit, we dirt shit (I'll kill one of you hood rappin' ass n***as, man)
From Jacksonville, Duval, these fuck n***as know what the business is (For sure)
Fuck n***a, check the score, n***a (We up)
These n***as know what the business is
Ayy, Wam, what they do?
Foolio, man, what the business is?
Long live Wizz, rest up Bibby, n***a
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