text: Solid nigga, real street nigga
  A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent
  Aint no cut on this shit, nigga
  This shit blue magic, nigga, like Frank Lucas nigga on god
  Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill 
  Tryna diss Savage, thatll prolly get you killed 
  I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill 
  The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill 
  Tez took a 15, finna come back on appeal 
  Pop took 19 fore he was 19, made me shed a tear 
  Blew up on my own, no cosigns I was stiff 
  I swear I went like six times platinum fore I signed my deal 
  We used to cut MAK-90s before they made them Dracs 
  Im so Slaughter Gang, Ima nut on her face 
  Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape 
  Niggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face 
  Niggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta 
  Imaginary hood, you gon make it up, aint you?
  He done made up dead homies, man this nigga a prankster
  I got niggas down the road for a flock, theyll shank you 
  Give me head in a brand new car 
  Hit her from the back, need Geico, 
  She got fat cause a nigga made her stay in the house so I got the bitch lipo 
  Ridin round town with a Glock, but if its a hit Ima use my rifle 
  You can ask all the opps, niggas know 4L gang go psycho 
  Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-the-back-ass
  You know you aint built like that, play and get your ass smashed
  All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
  Bodybag a nigga ass, throw his body in the trash
  Im a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
  Get a nigga clapped ass, Zone 6, ride around with it in my lap ass
  Leave your mans brain in your motherfuckin lap ass nigga
  Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
  Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow
  I wanted to come in, know what Im talkin about
  Cuz just talked that shit
  That big Zone 6 shit for yall niggas ass
  Im a Zone 6-er, Mr. Remixer
  Mr. Fuck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-Nig-ger
  Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher
  And I dont sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir
  Pull up on the curb, hop out serve a nigga bird 
  Who run the block? Slimeball, thats the word 
  Get a nigga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block
  I got shooters totin their Glock, its a 30 in his Glock 
  Niggas aint rockin how we rockin, we rock-solid 
  And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand 
  Five on your head, nigga, get your head chopped 
  Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped 
  Off, when I ride off 
  Smoke gas, cough 
  Bitch give me mouth 
  Big dawg, boss 
  Yall know what it cost 
  Just to be a boss 
  Well, you gotta wipe some niggas off
  You gotta run off on the plug
  You gotta shoot at some niggas
  Let em know you dont give no fucks
  If you really bout that life, then, nigga, show em you bout your business
  Dont be schemin on a hunnid, nigga, run up you a million
  Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-the-back-ass
  You know you aint built like that, play and get your ass smashed
  All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
  Bodybag a nigga ass, throw his body in the trash
  Im a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
  Get a nigga clapped ass, Zone 6, ride around with it in my lap ass
  Leave your mans brain in your motherfuckin lap ass nigga 
  I was little, now Im bigger 
  I was broke, now Im worth eight figures 
  Its either you against us or you with us 
  Malcolm might get killed in the middle 
  Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it
  Nigga, I was on Glenfair 
  Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC
  Robbin, landin, all the way to Line Street, they dont play fair 
  If you make your bed, you gon lay there 
  Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah 
  It was a trap spot and I used to stay there 
  On my dead brother, I kept a K there 
  Tryna spend the night, you must be fuckin or somethin 
  I want you to suck me like you suckin your thumb 
  Savage rich as fuck, but I save money like a bum 
  Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum 
  Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-the-back-ass
  You know you aint built like that, play and get your ass smashed
  All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
  Bodybag a nigga ass, throw his body in the trash
  Im a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
  Get a nigga clapped ass, Zone 6, ride around with it in my lap ass
  Leave your mans brain in your motherfuckin lap ass nigga