[Hook: Yung Simmie] x2 In the south, what you bout', what you bout' My nigga's out in that drought Workin' in that drought We can't hear what they saying, who talkin'? Nigga this that Black Raven, Black Raven
[Verse 1: Yung Simmie] Hopped on it like it's me, hopped on it she miss me Young nigga be crispy, that all black don't miss me B-R-to the-K, woke up like, where the cake? Friendly nigga's you know I hate, keep to myself, must elevate Eat it up, pass another plate Tell Zimmerman he's never safe (BUM BUM BUM) Make moves, I draw the plays Didn't give a fuck since yesterday Posted up sitting in the shade, she treat me like I got it made Hometown, I'm made in Dade It's Raider Klan so we gon' Raid
[Hook: Yung Simmie] x2
[Verse 2: N3ll] And a nigga came through with that 4-0, blowin' on that indo' In the drought running routes through, Kendo In the front of the pack like the intro Cause I'm bout' mine from the south side Raider ship leave nigga's capsized In all black when that MAC slide, nigga's talking loud and get capitalized Hearing none of that fuck shit, nigga we the Young Money no Trukfit We be getting shit crunk, bringin' the phonk If he get out of line then get left in the trunk nigga Black Land be that Black Klan that run down on nigga's thats actin' Packin' on that MAC-10 that be sparkin' the scene when in action