[Verse 1: T.R.I.P]
Sit back and laughing at these pussies acting like they on to something
If you ain’t inside my circle, I can’t fuck with you, you're nothing
You just a waste of breath, bitch, fuck you and your set
It’s just of matter of time where T.R.I.P. came out to resurrect
When you hear dat click clack bang
Bitch fuck around and let them bodies hang
Give a fuck on what you say
I’m casually shitting on the game
Bitch you better learn your place
Looking stupid as fuck with those tats on your face
Looking for murder you next on the case
Dedicated the body bags all with your name

[Verse 2: VAGUE]
Blood spillin'
Runnin' with a fuckin' AK
Pull it back and make it spray
Bitchеs fallin' call it fuckin' mayday
Never weighin' on my consciеnce
We just in the land of snakes
Pass your feelins, I can’t give a fuck
On daybreak
Never gonna find myself, and I hold that back
But the problem with all you bitches, that you runnin' packs
I like to stay out up outta public like the Men In Black
Just grab the gat, I cock it back, and pull the trigger on facts
Yeah
[Verse 3: O.G. Silent]
It's like damage and destruction and it's no falling back
I’ll snatch a hater off his block and trap you need to relax
I'm creep creeping on a come up got the k with the mags
I'm street sweeping ain't no running chop a snake up in half
I come from da gutta underworld, got the .40 on the barrel
Lift 'em up like a under curl
Like a dog, I'm a thoroughbred bread
I smell the fear dump you on the curb
Let it all burn
Youngins be killing, no feelings
You fuck around shotty will blow off your ceiling dark days that we living
A cynic a menace I'm sick and I'm dead inside bitches offended
I take another hit from the kush now I'm ready for the lift off
OG game shit vato never been soft
They can't take the pressure really when I vent off
Pussy boys fem talk lined up in chalk
Fucking with a ex-con but I'm real with it nah I ain't gassing you up like a Exon
Slithering hoes get stepped on if you ain't down with the shit, you can flip to the next song