[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]
Facing all my [?] I can't focus
Big dawg, this bitch bark louder than [?]
Cock it back and shoot, the handle, the safe broken
We don't take the opps serious, 'cause they joking
Them just likes up on the 'Gram, don't let it get into your head
I can't trust me not a soul, so I keep one up in the head
[?] this bitch [?] she still gon' do what Siman Says
And everybody [?] the same, can't stop [?]
When I rap they pay attention, bitch turn me up every night
See my brother in that kaskit, had me bending every block
Bro gon' get it out the bitch, she tryna send a [?] thot
Don't tell that ho your where abouts, 'cause she'll give up every drop
Bro said he got the work, let's put some shit in motion
If she really 'bout her bag, than that bitch promoting
I almost drowned, is that a lake? Or is your shit an ocean?
Better take cover if you opps, bro will get to blowing

[Chorus: Bagboy Mell]
Bitch, I'm really in the field with the gang
Spent a [?] eleven thousand on a chain
Heard your dawg getting oney, but he lame
Bitch, I got that thing
Don't make me catch a stane
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, got a thousand selling perkys in the Range
If the boys get behind you, [?] the same
Bitch, my [?] game broke, but I got caine
Chopper hold a [?]
I ain't gotta aim
[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Gettin' brain, pushing up my glasses, just like a nerd
She [?] 'cause I got chicken, bitch, this not a farm
Need to stop, drop and role, I snuck in that firearm
Got that blicky on me, like I'm 'bout [?]
Send him home, put it in my hands, watch me get it gone
Send a code, this ain't UFC, but I'm getting [?]
Pick a ho, since you love this bitch, n***a, here you go
From the four, n***a switching up, like a pick and role
I can't even tell who really real no more
Got so many styles, I got different flows
Ayy, soon as they walk in, have bro checking for a wire
I'ma call your bitch [?] driver
She gon' suck it like a demon everytime this bitch [?]
I don't even like this ho, I just love her [?]
Why can't bitch just wanna taste it? Say she hate dick
I like them skinny, thick bitches can't take dick
Tought my younging how to outsmart the machines that take chips
He in school getting punches, everybody hates Chris
My dawg in jail, tryna help his bitch pay rent
'Cause I know if I'm jailed, my baby gon' do the same shit

[Chorus: Bagboy Mell]
Bitch, I'm really in the field with the gang
Spent a [?] eleven thousand on a chain
Heard your dawg getting oney, but he lame
Bitch, I got that thing
Don't make me catch a stane
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, got a thousand selling perkys in the Range
If the boys get behind you, [?] the same
Bitch, my [?] game broke, but I got caine
Chopper hold a [?]
I ain't gotta aim