[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I never had a job, I put the Drac' to work
Only way you'll kill me is if you sell me a fake perc'
Sliding through Lake Worth, bendin' and politickin'
Trying to stay out the hood, but I love me some Broward b*tches
Skeletons in my closet, gunpowder in my dreads
Back and forth with the dead, that's how I got to play it
And I got heavy motion, geekin' and pistol totin'
I just be cut-throatin', pussy getting bust open
[Verse 2: SnapKatt]
[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
Ayy, ni**as know what's up, heavy smoke, horse breath
Soon as we get the drop, we right at your doorstep
Yeah, that murder for the low, everybody know I deal in death
I be higher than a crow, everybody know I'm smoking meth
The Bentley bendin' through the Dell, on missions, bendin' by myself
I went and got too many M's, I can't be hitting b*tches bare
I don't need a scale, if sh*t don't add up, I can tell
Me and Syk' ni**as for life, until I die, it's NFL, yeah
Ain't no way a ni**a play that's really rare
I've been scopin' for a week for ADT, I'ma get in there
Pussy ni**a what? You say it's up? Then get me there
I do my dog, top shotta, big revolver catch the shells
[Verse 4: Syko Bob]