[Verse 1: Tsu Surf]

It's a movie when we see yours

He come 'round, he not from 'round, we turn him 'round, he detour

It's on me right now, these Adderalls, they got me p-noid

Couple niggas gave us problems, final outcome, destroy

He survived, we hit him though, his skin sizzlin', keloid

I grew up a savage, heartless like my mama, got my daddy habits

Grip the 'matic, dump the clip, the handle melted, shit was plastic

If I pull up, I get me one, at least a killer's average

Luka Dončić, I'm a Mavеrick

Opps know we back

Money on his head, bank green, this a opеn bag

I'm gon' like the picture, confirmation that we smoked his ass

We ain't get no news after the mission, but I hope it's bad

Big homie is idle, he don't care 'cause he don't know his dad

Only trust these hammers

Nipsey asked me where I see myself, ain't have no answer

Bald head clip look like it sheltered those with cancer

Gettin' head, my phone ring, I'll call you back, Grandma

This one got a switch, so it don't matter if you runnin' out

Granny left a message, said a prayer, she love me lot

Least they get is broken bones, stitches, cuts, bloody clots

Nigga he was with wasn't even bangin', he got buddy shot

Life's fabulous, my cougar look like Emily

Caught up in that V, don't make it easy, that's a Kennedy

I won't lie, they scored, but if we keepin' count, it's ten to three

She just need a flight, her carry-on, and some Hennessy

We ghost niggas

What you see ain't what you get, they cappin', that be most niggas

I just wanna hustle 'round, my marathon be prolific

All that actin' grown like he crazy got his soul lifted

Feed him to the demons, I just tell the dogs to go get it

[Verse 2: Leaf Ward]

If we slide, catch his body, what you got to swap?

We got another bucket if you got the drop

We spend money 'cause we got a lot

I'm a cold shooter and I got the shot

Had to leave the city when we got it hot

Fucked around and fucked off a dub on Prada

I fuck around and really hit a model in the squatter

We signed it in blood, I'm Mad Max off shottas

Everybody ain't got a body, but they all ridin'

I really put ten killers at a round table

We fire sticks, we ain't usually around cable

We did it with the 'caine way before it sound able

I ain't need a label and I wasn't rich, but I was stable

The realest nigga in it, man, this ain't no fuckin' gimmick

They came down shootin', we ain't run no fuckin' scrimmage

We do the Hellcat, the Rambo, and it ain't rented, but you know it's tinted

Peep 'em squintin' tryna see who in it

Every single day, I'm tore, I still made it through the war

Gettin' busy in Dior, give them killers a reward

Spill his blood, leave him Crip, but we ain't even gon' trip

Shit gon' kick, but I'm a vet, so I control it with the grip

Know for sure my mom tired of me, but more so, she proud of me

We go ah-ah-ah, it ain't no eye-for-eye with me

I show you how to move, it ain't no way that you should lose

I tried followin', but niggas made me say fuck the rules