[Verse 1 JackBoi BooMain] Lil Herb you's a f** n***a When them shells go better Duck n***a 150 you ain't really with it Wack eddie up n***a count them Digits If the A chance let my team hit it Like Pro-Methazine have ya body leanin p**y n***a loves gun play enough talk boi Let guns spray Bullets short For the opps call it Wifi You ain't really outside boi why lie Shots fired On ya block its a homicide Bail Like ya boy jay When them shots fired you ain't really on the block You ain't gettin cake ya louie ya truey that sh** fake Run up one me one day ya gonna meet grave like dee we'll Give his a** Tray-8 b**hes say she will f** but that b**h fake you a b**h on a low you'll s** f**ing drake Hey Watch what you say f** Ebk Clout Loud Clout Loud Shout out lil Jay we be posting on the when you pulled up Got shells for the hoes that rolled up You ain't never shot a Gun Stop Acting Tough [Verse 2 Lil Jay] Pull on your block in full attack We got 30s and we got Macs Catch a opp then he getting stretched Pop his a** like a f**ing flat Got the Mac-11 in my backpack Yeah that b**h go rat-tat Try to run, tear down your back Clout Lord I can't go for that 30 blow like a f**ing fan Doing hits out a f**ing van Then get out the f**ing jam Like Lil Bibby when he f**ing ran Double 0 i'm the f**ing man Yeah I got pounds and I got grams You can get taxed like Uncle Sam And I do hits in my Timberlands Do hits in my Nike Airs Got a 30 on me I don't fight fair Yeah my shooter with me and he right there They got guns and semis Shooting in the air And catch a body and don't even care Leave the p**y body anywhere And i'm steady riding through their block Why the p**y n***as never there? [Verse 3 LakeSide Viet Tbestie] Trixx i dont Really like trix Got me feeling like im jadakiss If i catch a n***a camping all out imma bring it To him his d**h wish