[Intro: Slimesito]
Mob tie shit, n***a
You know how we rockin', n***a
Fifty gang shit, n***a
Bitch we slidin' on front street, n***a
You know how we rockin', n***a
Call your [?], n***a
Where the fuck you got [?], n***a

[Hook: Slimesito and Fluhkunxhkos]
Ay, pull up on a n***a now he deceased (For real)
Drive down, leave his ass in the street (On gang)
Dupe out the n***a now his ass deceased (Bluh)
Mob tie, I got choppas when I sleep
My young n***as shootin' for a fee (You know it)
All my young n***as move in the skreet (What?)
Glock 9 on me seven days a week
Got some shooters hoppin' out that Jeep (Shoot)
Mob tie, you approach a n***a, ain't shit sweet (At all)
Brand-new Glick, it's a 43 (43)
Take your bitch, now that hoe gon' trap for me (On gang)
Dupe out a n***a, now he not a fiend (Bluh)
You don't want war, you n***as can't compete (You know it)
Cut him down bad, now he lunch meat (On gang)
I got some shooters and they from D.C
Shoot his ass up, put him on TV (Bluh, bluh)
[Verse: Slimesito and Fluhkunxhkos]
Knock his ass off, put him on the T (For real)
Slidin' in broad day, right on front street (Slime)
Wrap his ass up, toss him in the 'kreet (What)
N***a, you ain't gang, n***a, that shit weak (On gang)
If you ain't gang, then we can't [?] (On gang)
Caught his ass lackin' at the [?] (Lackin')
[?] and I got a MP ([?])
Just do the drill and the M3
Kick your front door, then I up the heat (Get down)
N***a where yo' ass at, n***a y'know I have the key (For real)
I shot sticks when I was 15 (Sticks)
Dupe out a n***a, put him on [?]
I got your main bitch on the knees (You know it)
Shoot a fuck n***a right out his sleeves (On gang)
Took his ass off at the BP (Slime)
Ride his ass, then I ride his old Jeep

[Hook: Slimesito and Fluhkunxhkos]
Ay, pull up on a n***a now he deceased (For real)
Drive down, leave his ass in the street (On gang)
Dupe out the n***a now his ass deceased (Bluh)
Mob tie, I got choppas when I sleep
My young n***as shootin' for a fee (You know it)
All my young n***as move in the skreet (What?)
Glock 9 on me seven days a week
Got some shooters hoppin' out that Jeep (Shoot)
Mob tie, you approach a n***a, ain't shit sweet (At all)
Brand-new Glick, it's a 43 (43)
Take your bitch, now that hoe gon' trap for me (On gang)
Dupe out a n***a, now he not a fiend (Bluh)
You don't want war, you n***as can't compete (You know it)
Cut him down bad, now he lunch meat (On gang)
I got some shooters and they from D.C
Shoot his ass up, put him on TV (Bluh, bluh)