Carbon with the scope, please do not get whacked nigga (Grraa)
You ain't never hit no licks, and you know that's a fact nigga (Huh?, Fah, Fah, Fah)
Let me catch that nigga lacking, grab the stick and then I blast nigga (What?)
You ain't got no future, bitch I hop up out the whip and then I blast nigga (Huh?, Skrt, Grrah)
That 556, it hit his whip, and then it made him crash nigga (Grrrr, Made Em Crash?)
Try to hit a lick, I up that bitch and leave you in the past nigga (Fah, Fah, Fah)
200 on the dash, yea I'm finna' go fast nigga (Skah, Skah)
He on IG posting, lil do he know, we finna blast nigga (Grrr, We finna blast?)
Let me grab that bag nigga, let me grab that mask nigga (That bag?, That mask?)
He thought he was safe, until I grabbed the stick, emptied the mag nigga (Grrra, The mag?)
Running man, Running man, make a nigga do the Running man, running up these bands, gotta keep some commas in my pants
If you talking down, 100 rounds, I hit you and yo mans (And yo mans?, Huh?, What?)
And I got that Draco with the scope, you play with me, I wipe yo nose (BUH, BUH, BUH)
Yeah, I'm pouring up this four, but I ain't throwing up no 4's (It ain not a 4)
How the f*ck you tryna beef with me?, We know that you a hoe (Know that you a what?, Huh?)
I hop up out the whip and then I skrt, 556 it put em in the dirt (In the dirt, Huh?)
Pop this Perc, and then I go bazerk, Carbon turn em' to sum f*cking merch (Bitch)
Run up on me then you getting merked, run up on me, bet it's gon hurt (What?, Buh, Buh, Buh)
233's they gonna hit his skull, leave em in the Lost & Falls (Grrr, In the Lost & Falls?, Huh?, What?)