One day

**** get striked like bowlin' pins, we ridin' in strikers

Frr, frr, frr, **** get— uh

**** get striked like bowlin'— uh, yeah

Long live Fred, ****, Chuckyy keep one in the head, ****, bucks up, you know how the fuck we comin'

Spin on you ****, **** ain't on shit (Man, that boy Jayco tough, what the fuck?)

Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah

Long live Fred, ****, Chuckyy keep one in the head, ****

Long live Fred, ****, all my friends dead, **** (Thank you, Timmy boy)

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah

Before all this rap shit, I used to chase shit, fuck **** know I ain't game (Rrah, rrah)

Brr, switch gang bail out the whip, heard a **** foot drag, I know he tripped

It ain't gon' be too long 'til I got an AP and a Richard Mille on my wrist

This bitch wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck, but I might fuck, she brown and the lil' bitch thick

What you wanna do, how you wanna do it? 10 milli', Dracs let off, get your dumb ass hit (Grr)

We spinnin', put shit underneath, you ain't know, better turn on TV, four **** got hit

Shorty, don't come on our side of town, if you wanna see, get fired down, left in a ditch

Slide through the 5, ain't nobody outside, matter of fact, there he go, his lil' ass in the dip

****, we play ball off the rip

Got the the ups on him, died with his gun on his hip

Spinnin' in Q50s, bounce out blowin' like two fifties, somebody son on the strip (Rrah, rrah, rrah)

You could catch me with G-lock, but 9 block ain't got a problem stompin' on him

Get the ball, call for an ISO, get his lil' ass in the paint, I'm dunkin' on him

We got switches and Dracs (Grr)

12 try to hit the light, D Savage gon' yank

Ain't tryna fuck, she stank (Gang)

We chase shit down, them chopper shells chop up his face (Grrah)

Just started rappin' and **** been rappin' for four years, mad I took they place

I just started trappin' and I came back to the trenches, dumped the key in one day (Dumbass)

Uh, trappin', dumped the key in one day

You stupid-ass ****, bucks up, ****

Long live Fred, Chuckyy keep one in the head, ****, we leavin' **** dead, ****, you know that

Gang, grrah, grrah

Switches and Dracs, uh, gon' yank

Ain't tryna fuck, she stank

Mm, mm, mm, chopper shells chop up his face

Mm, yeah, you know that, ****, bucks up