[Intro: Ethelwulf]
Off the tip, bruh, you feel me?
Straight up with this funk sh**
Know what I'm sayin'? It's like 1995
Know what I'm sayin'? It's like 1997
[Hook: Chopped & Screwed Vocals]
[Verse 1: Ethelwulf]
n***a pour me up ten cups, I don't give a f**
I can't get enough, I'mma smoke 'til I'm choking up
Loc'd out, what's up? Bad b**h, a** up
I show no love but I will give hugs if I want to f**
All black, who is that? All black, on the gat
All black, all that blah! where the goons snatch
n***a get played but he'll lay when I spray
Let's just say he went on to a better place
I'm comin' now, you should be runnin'
If I got the 40, then I'm about to clean a face
I'm made to be this way, you see, somewhere ain't a fear for me
I'm proud to be a trilla G, blowing like the wind I be
Rolling like the dices be, colder than Seattle seas
I'm comin' at you for your junk, you see
Raiders in this b**h with me
f** with me and the blood you'll see
All over your chest, n***a, R.I.P
All my P's and OG G's come and take a ride with me
A trilogy of trilla be in the funk, I spit so clean
I'm in a Supreme with a beam
Bullet hole with 'em, his sight is so clean
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ethelwulf]
I'm posted in the streets looking for a feast
I got the piece and we comin' for your damn tree
Low-key as a b**h, n***a yeah, it's me
Can't you tell? Hell no, you on ultra-creep
Crunk as hell with the set in the motel
Call the room service lady, freak on her as well
Hit the waffle house late, I mean late as hell
Make 'em cook up everything, then we f**in' bail
I'm that n***a with your b**h all under a spell
Make her do what I want, I just have to tell
What you know about me? n***a, go to hell
You can tell that I'm short of a brain cell
And I'm quick with the clip full of hollow shells
If it comes down to it, I will make you tell
On the ground, young n***a, and don't make a sound
I'm a trill a** n***a holdin' Memphis down
b**h!
[Hook]