[Intro]
Mh-mhh, aye, you want some smoke with me?
Smoke who?

[Chorus]
Ay, n***a what, n***a who, boy i never heard of you
Mommas cryin' everywhere, n***a that's what murder do
They see me goin' on the tier, up this .30 right at you
I got a couple n***as left imma drop them bodies too
Run down on 'em, crack his head so i know he dead
They ratted on us, can't beef with 'em cause them n***as feds
Bullets had his top, i seen them drop, i gave 'em noodle legs
Pass me the Glock i bet i'll pop and I ain’t new to this
All black with this mask we gon' creep wе the creepers
Ion need a gang, by myself with my neenеrs
Scratchin' in my hand, it's a itch up on my finger
I get to spinnin out the Glock that bitch had turned into a singer

[Verse 1]
Walk down gang we make sure the job done
And this close casket gang too she can't see her son
And i was thuggin' on the block, the Glock hot 'cause the beam is on
And i was hot up in the trap, my Glock out so I clip some
Put me in the show i swear to God we thug it out
Ay, don't you touch me security, and you know i got it on me
Ion need 100 n***as cause i crip on my lonley
And Lil' Tevo on the K he make you flip and get your dome split
[Chorus]
Ay, n***a what, n***a who, boy i never heard of you
Mommas cryin' everywhere, n***a that's what murder do
They see me goin' on the tier, up this .30 right at you
I got a couple n***as left imma drop them bodies too
All black with this mask we gon' creep we the creepers
Ion need a gang, by myself with my neeners
Scratchin' in my hand, it's a itch up on my finger
I get to spinnin out the Glock that bitch had turned into a singer

[Verse 1]
We gon' drop them bodies too, shooting shit like uncle Drew
Gucci shoes, Louie suit, Burberry in my clip
We gon' hang 'em like a noose, police ask my name I’m Luke
Shaming me, you shaming who, I get you mirked, they shaming you
Give a fuck what you bangin' but i'm bleeding by the purple
Bullets hit him in his chest we gon give that boy a nurse
Shoot a snitch in his mouth, imma give that boy a guard
I put my dick in her mouth tell her slurp it up and jerk
We don't play for over here, n***a we just play for Keeps
Knew this shit was really beef when i started loosing sleep
Hour glass on his head, we gon give that boy a week
I spy with this choppa, we ain't playin' hide and seek
Rock out, rock out, n***a ' rock out, the thots out, so u know i got my cock out
The narcs out and my n***a put that pack down
You think that n***a still alive, bitch was spinnin' back round
[Chorus]
Ay, n***a what, n***a who, boy i never heard of you
Mommas cryin' everywhere, n***a that's what murder do
They see me goin' on the [?], up this .30 right at you
I got a couple n***as left imma drop them bodies too
All black with this mask we gon' creep we the creepers
Ion need a gang, by myself with my neeners
Scratchin' in my hand, it's a itch up on my finger
I get to spinnin out the Glock that bitch had turned to a singer

[Outro]
Mh-hmm, down gang, wo-oah
Down gang, runnin' to, shoot like uncle Drew, Prr
Top Shotta, Don Dada, mhh-hmm