[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