Verse 1: (Xylonite) It's Unision wit the remix We finnah f** wit y'all My Bro and 'cause RNS already dealt wit ch'all Now it's our turn n***a Bout to make ya eyes burn n***a Dem teens got chu buyin' s**m n***a "Click" "Clack" That's all you be hearin' One glock One shot yo brains will be spillin' Tryin' to run to da doc But aint no f**in' healin' For you and yo b**h Spin It aint no f**in' livin' 'cause I'm so hot I k**ed yo a** in one verse Had yo heart start I got cho a** runnin' from dem red dots And I can't be stopped Only hold to obtain this Stick the mic up your an*s (Aslo) b**h don't blame us We fire jus like a torch We'll do a drive-by Leave ya brains right on ya porch ATF don't know hotness When we boil we scorch I gotta 10 by 2 blade That'll cut ya life short I'm sick of talkin' to you n***as But now I'm after ya I'ma be laughin' and stashin' Why I'm jackin' ya Y'all aint met my dog yet Let me introduce all of ya Pistol this Paul, Paul... This my 22 caliber (Xylonite) Yeah I'm mad at cha I'll rip you outta yo frame n***a you f** wit the fam' I'll leave a shell in you mayne And have you leakin' out yo brain Whole crew gon' scatta I'll rip ya balls out and hand 'em to ya on a silver platta That sorry sh** don't matta Paul gon' see his a** flop His heart on lock When Spin ma** f**in' drop Like 50 against Ja A crucial defeat Yo actions boy Gon' get you burried 6 feet deep Chorus:[2x] (Ms. Jade) Nay Nay Nay Nay Nay Na Nay Aww Nay Nay Nay Nay Nay Na Nay Aww Nay Nay Nay Nay Nay Na Nay Aww ooo ooo Verse 2: (Aslo) Y'all some silly muhf**as Thinkin' y'all can f** wit us Went past the limit when you started wit my brotha and 'cause Paul a b**h Spin jealous of Antwaun and his girl Ay, Daron grab the 9 And wet 'em like Jheri Curls A-R 15 co*ked up in my pocket I been waitin' awhile This glock ready to pop it Drop ya a** on da ground Four knuckles and then a dropkick Spin... I'll lay yo sh** out Just like a carpet (Xylonite) Stop it... There go this n***a name Paul Who watch Spin bend To get his dick on pause I got you makin' crosses on ya chest b**h you aint a Christian You can step up to the plate And get the "RIP" like the Pistons... Here come ths n***a name Spin He ate 'bout 20 hoes And all dem b**hes was his kin Yo eyes closed You f**in' maon when you lick If Tay a b**h That mean you f**in' slobbed on his dick Chorus-[4x] Hook: And when we see 'em we gon' knock they punk-a** out And make 'em cash out And when I see 'em I'ma knock they punk-a** out Lo'll make 'em cash out And when I see 'em I'm gon' knock they punk-a** out Zeek'll make 'em cash out And when we see 'em we gon' knock they punk-a** out And make 'em cash out Yo, y'all muthf**as caint see us Y'all must be out y'all mind HaHa Spin s** dick Paul lick p**y Yeap We out