Ouija Macc
Black Card
Yuh (Devereaux) Let's go, ooh

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Lil' thuggalo rob the party store (?)
Drama started they saw the party though
I ain't sorry though that's the barrio
Where the body go don't nobody know
Ain't nobody seen shit the way it go
They been missing since couple weeks ago probably should've known leave the streets alone
If somebody going I ain't fuccin' going down wind when that chopper blowing
All this shit these little busters speaking on they ain't really on, we be really knowing
Say my name tryna bring commotion cause your wave got no motion (nah)
Your money move in slow motion, we move like we stole something (movin)
Tip-toe in your backyard (yuh) swipe it all like a black card
All these rappers just act hard
We know you ain't that hard (naw)
Ouija that Macc, that beast I'm an asshole iced out rope on my necc like a lasso
Paccin' that glocc with the beam for the blast off
Worth a little money but I'm not worth the hassle

[Verse 2: Trizz]
(Yeah!) They know how I do it I keep it a buck, keep it 100 ain't giving a fuck
Don't talk to a bitch 'less she giving it up (straight up!)
We out in the InLand just livin' it up
I'm thuggin' it out 'til I'm richer than Trump
It's open containers and weed in the trunk
The pistol on tuck right next to the slut but it'll probably go off as soon as it's bump
We smoke I'm high as low
High as fuck so I drive slow
All this liquor got my mind gone
We in the dark with some fine hoes
They ripping off all my nice clothes
Mean girls and some nice hoes (what else n***a) with some nice toes
I know where to find hoes
Sliding up and down bass line
Dope stronger than the bassline
On the grind and never waste time
Waste yours but never waste mine
They say they love life but I hate mine yeah this bitch here but she ain't mine
And she can't slide if she ain't fine (straight up)
(It-It's Chunk)