text: Young nigga got the streets on lock
  Young nigga got a 30 on his Glock
  Im a addict at chasing paper, cant stop
  Put your arm inside the bowl until it lock
  Drop my nuts and letem hang, nigga Im gang
  Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne
  Fucking this ratchet bitch I made ?
  Nigga I keep the shit, louis king nine
  Yeah, pop the shit
  Yeah,rich nigga convo
  Nigga, talk that shit
  Yah, sipping out syrup I dont need cough up shit
  Yah, real shooters with me like the chalk up shit
  Nigga real talk, got a real bowl and a real fork
  Whip real hard, this a real sword
  Bitch Im Slaughter Gang, we hit real hard
  Nigga we dont know yall boys
  Yall aint making no noise
  Hang with real trappers, nigga we aint doing no ?
  Got a Christian Lou fetish, count a lotta lettuce
  Bank account heavy, money long and Im deadly
  Oh my God, still hanging in the six, nigga
  Oh my God, and I came from selling this, nigga
  Oh my God, Savage made a couple hits, nigga
  Oh my God, but Im known for sending hits, nigga
  Oh my God, I might do the ?, nigga
  Oh my God, on the street, nigga
  Oh my God, I act a asshole, bitch boy
  Got me back in Savage Mode
  Nigga we dont know yall boys
  Yall aint making no noise
  Hang with real trappers, nigga we aint doing no ?
  Got a Christian Lou fetish, count a lotta lettuce
  Bank account heavy, money long and Im deadly