Rest in peace to all my lil’ niggas in the trenches
All my OG’s too
Ooh

[Verse 01]

I say dead zone, back in SP, nigga in the red zone
He don’t even know what happened, he heard the fft, and caught a headstone

Catch me out in Philly, I’m somewhere bippin’ with a redbone

I be buyin’ her Chrome and that shit crazy, she don’t even wear Chrome

Outside to the max, I’m goin’ front line in the ‘Bach
‘Cause it’s the Virgil one

And you ain’t gotta hide you doin’
Because we’ll serve you some

If you want some stripes, you lace your Yeezys up and earn you some

Mobbin’ all my life, no, I ain’t seen it, it’s a murder one
Play and it’s gonna turn to some

I dropped outta school and got my tool ’cause I wasn’t learnin’ nothin’

I’ma go with my move, try to take my food, nigga, we burnin’ some’

And they actin’ like they won’t switch on me, or turn to some
Trust no one

[Verse 02]

I pray with my Glock before I sin (This go out to the violence and the)

Bike gonna scrape the block every time I bend
Yeah, I cannot miss with this new FN

Yeah, I’m so rich my opps actin’ like friends
Fuck them niggas

They was doing cyber attacks, so I bought a Cybertruck
Smokin’ on the loudest pack, this shit sound like the volume up

Multiply them millions, ain’t no conquerin’ and dividin’ us
Nigga, get out your feelings and let’s hustle, ain’t no “I” in “us”

“I” in team, I seen niggas die ’cause they was tryin’ things
He wasn’t on this side, we’ll take his Glock, leave him on the crime scene

You can look in my eyes and see the pain like I need Visine

You can look at my watch and see the clarity, that shit on high beams (Shit)

Niggas be talkin’ like they like that, they ain’t really like that (They not)

Say I can’t come to the hood, you know I’m swingin’ right back (We gots)

Glock ten hittin’ like Gervonta when he swing his right back (He rock)

Ridin’ tank and they can’t stop me, they don’t really like that (Yeah)

Skinny nigga, but l’m heavy as it get
Elevator in my houses, really levels to this shit

Every time he shoot his shot, say he don’t never really miss

And he like Curry with the pot, this time I’m cheffin’ up your bitch

Thousand percent with this shit, you know I’m backin’ up my man

I showed niggas how to ball
Put the racks up on the ‘Gram

How to park your foreign by the jet (I did)
Walk off laughing when we land ’cause we’ll sacrifice your dog

Like a sacrificial lamb (Brrr)
I don’t know how to make no TikTok, but look at my wristwatch

I’m from Philly, niggas will kill your ass about some hip-hop (Brrr)

On a yacht, a bunch of Spanish hoes, tryna make them lip-lock

Hermes Rolls-Royce match ya Hermes flip-flops, this guy
On a run they never seen before

How he stay that hot? That nigga rap like he ain’t eat before

She had took a shot, so we had kicked it like some Diadora’s
I’ll take it what I see it for, these rap niggas like CB4

Foreal, Yeah
Grimey, thirsty, starving and hungry