[Intro: wewantwraiths & Ay Huncho]
Put trust in God, can't trust no soul (ilir808, shit)
This brand new Glock, my favorite pole
(S-S-S-Stepuz on the tape)
The amount of lies, I told police
When they came n’ try raid my home (Brrr)
Ay

[Verse 1: Ay Huncho]
They know about us cuz' look at the news
In case they want proof I've got nothing to prove
It proves my left hand with this strap, it rips through flesh, it cut through wounds
I got the moves like MJ, them boys can’t say Hunch was put on the news
Anytime my face on tv when they link me with murders I'm getting confused
Hold this wap, let me jump out this whip imma aim at his chest make his heartbеat skip
If they heard about me it's bеcause of my sticks
And my opps are pussies, this Glock got a dick
Ay, .38 is so thick it don't fit in my pants
Put his head on the floor, I won't give him a chance
He was plotting on gang but we fucked up his plans
He's not here for the story our opps are lambs

[Verse 2: Suspect]
It could be a scam
If you heard that gang went there (ilir808, shit)
Tryna pump and dump
Stepped outta line, online
Now you owe me blood
And you know I get paid upfront (S-S-S-St)
Get paid in full when a opp get slumped
Don, Cah, he know
She know
They know
We know, who really murdered the Dons
You can go search what I allegedly done
You ain't drilled nuttin' but songs
Bad B in the crib, with nuttin’ but thongs
Give nuttin’ but throat, 2 balls on her tongue
2 bells in the dotts, but I just need 1
An opp got chinged outside of his drum
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