[hook] Are y'all ready to play with a nigga mind or something? I can't feel it It's ya time to shine? I can't feel it Say we all behind but you ain't winning It's in ya genes? you ride with washed denim Yeah you all star 'til the bass go hard 808, 8 bars, and ya face stay scarred slo runna No numbers when they say play god
[verse] This the muhfuckin drop where the line be it make me wanna put a nigga face up in the concrete Anxiety and bullshit be on the rise like some goddamn ham get blammed for this blind beef Fuck you and ya whole damn set get wet like dolphin fins and clean pets we wreck when you talking shit and then flex i ain't stumble on a fucking verse yet nigga Bet I'm the best with a goddamn squadron Souls hit dope You ghost when all arms drawn We Tetramand with the band when we cause dram(a) Bomb squad shit Nigga all y'all fall Fuck ya collective Can't diminish me with any weapon My aim is selective Swipe a nigga side with a 9 under pressure And kill a nigga prime from his shine to the stretcher Bitch