[Intro: Ethelwulf] Off the tip, bruh, you feel me? Straight up with this funk shit Know what I'm sayin'? It's like 1995 Know what I'm sayin'? It's like 1997
[Hook: Chopped & Screwed Vocals]
[Verse 1: Ethelwulf] Nigga pour me up ten cups, I don't give a fuck I can't get enough, I'mma smoke 'til I'm choking up Loc'd out, what's up? Bad bitch, ass up I show no love but I will give hugs if I want to fuck All black, who is that? All black, on the gat All black, all that blah! where the goons snatch Nigga get played but he'll lay when I spray Let's just say he went on to a better place I'm comin' now, you should be runnin' If I got the 40, then I'm about to clean a face I'm made to be this way, you see, somewhere ain't a fear for me I'm proud to be a trilla G, blowing like the wind I be Rolling like the dices be, colder than Seattle seas I'm comin' at you for your junk, you see Raiders in this bitch with me Fuck with me and the blood you'll see All over your chest, nigga, R.I.P All my P's and OG G's come and take a ride with me A trilogy of trilla be in the funk, I spit so clean I'm in a Supreme with a beam Bullet hole with 'em, his sight is so clean
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ethelwulf] I'm posted in the streets looking for a feast I got the piece and we comin' for your damn tree Low-key as a bitch, nigga yeah, it's me Can't you tell? Hell no, you on ultra-creep Crunk as hell with the set in the motel Call the room service lady, freak on her as well Hit the waffle house late, I mean late as hell Make 'em cook up everything, then we fuckin' bail I'm that nigga with your bitch all under a spell Make her do what I want, I just have to tell What you know about me? Nigga, go to hell You can tell that I'm short of a brain cell And I'm quick with the clip full of hollow shells If it comes down to it, I will make you tell On the ground, young nigga, and don't make a sound I'm a trill ass nigga holdin' Memphis down Bitch!