[Intro]
(T Boogie on the beat, huh?)

[Verse 1: Wavy Navy Pooh]
Made it out the hood, you know I did just what I had to do
Wavy grind for better, so you know why n***as mad at Pooh
Go get you a job, fuck tryna rob, go get a bag or two
Clutchin' on this stick, might ball my fist and leave you snaggletoothed
You know how we rock, we bend your block, we got them thangs, n***a
Boy, take off your chain, n***a, hit you with that flame, n***a
Head and Kurt gon' watch from the back while twin go do his thing, n***a
Me and Daryl gon' sit in the car and smoke an L, 'cause that's my main n***a
I ain't switchin' up on my dogs, I'm with the same n***as, ayy
And you know just how we rockin', we ain't no lame n***as, ayy
We used to share them flicks with Pink, we had the same hoes
You pissed in them jеans, I wore them jeans, wе wore the same clothes
You rob him right now, I'ma rob him next week, we had the same licks
You tryna slide, I'm tryna drive, we share the same stick
Me and TY used to fuck the same hoes, same 'fit
She textin' two n***as all day, but suckin' the same dicks
I know you fuck with my dog
Fuck talkin' 'bout jits, let's talk 'bout a train
I'm on my savage shit
Fuck talkin' 'bout bitches, let's talk about gang
Free my n***a Rell, free Lil Duke, and free Lil Mikey
Walkin' all in your hood, two hands on my wood
You n***as ain't nothin' like me
[Verse 2: Twig Andretti]
It's Twig Andretti, in your dreams like Freddy
Walk around with four-oh on my waist, this shit way too heavy
Clip full of meatballs, I'll blow 'til I see spaghetti
Car full of retards, go dumb like Ed, Edd n Eddy
Bro swing that O like a bat 'til he see confetti
I been tryna put him in a box like a fuckin' Chevy
Chop with the laser and it cut like a new machete
Hop out on them suckers, chopper pissin' like it's R. Kelly
Pop one of them busters, time to turn up, know that already
Grab one of them cutters, get to cuttin' like I'm at the deli
She ain't gotta text back, I'ma block her, yeah, I'm hella petty
She gon' eat this dick up for the night, I told her, "Get ready"
Thirty rounds spittin' out my pipe, bitch, I'm Big Freddy
She gon' let me fuck in some nights while you in Giuseppe
He ain't have shit spittin' out his pipe, jammed full of jelly
Chopper blocka-blocka, chopper rocket, I can't hold it steady
Brody say he done popped him, I done popped him, man, he dead already, huh

[Outro: Twig Andretti]
Twig Andretti, n***a, all in your dreams like Freddy, n***a
Yeah, this what happen when Wavy Navy get Big 80 link up, n***a
Y'all know what time it is, man, yuh
Ayy, it's a crazy world, huh?
Haha