[Intro: Calvary Kylan]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (You already know what the fuck goin' on)
Hold on, what the fuck?
(There go Kylan, he be wildin', ayy)
Ayy, all these bitch ass niggas wan' clique up with others, you heard me?
You know what that shit come with, that shit come with murder 'round here
Ayy, uh, stand on that business when you see me (Uh, yeah)
We don't talk with all that
[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
My cousin a big crip, been walkin' round shit just like a smurf
And we got .556, lie to the people, like "It's NERF," ayy
Don't speak on that business, just go put one in the dirt
My bitch, she runnin' business, got that strap tucked in her purse
He said he might bust
I don't give a fuck, thе whole city, they don't like us
Stick dick all in hеr kitty, know I'm with it, they won't strike us
Feel like villain, not the setup, police keep tryna indict us
This a SRT, I whip that bitch just like a monster truck
[Verse 1: Calvary Kylan]
[World Wars? Real ones?] in the street, this shit keep getting deep
I be staying in my lane so just keep me out your beef
And I'm praying for a change, but they don't wanna talk to me
Told my brothers, "Keep the law first, I'll be six feet underneath"
Uh, they don't know me, so shit, stop talking like you do
I be writing all my pain and spit that shit all in the booth
Better yet, I speak the truth, he talk too much, put him on mute
And lil' [?] said he gang, but shit, I barely know you (I don't know)
I'ma talk my shit regardless when I step out from the building
We got them purple flags and shit, we broke into the ceiling
We got Glock press, we got Smith's, he gon' run soon as I hit it
And I came in this bitch with it, you want smoke? Step off the building
[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
My cousin a big crip, been walkin' round shit just like a smurf
And we got .556, lie to the people, like "It's NERF," ayy
Don't speak on that business, just go put one in the dirt
My bitch, she runnin' business, got that strap tucked in her purse
He said he might bust
I don't give a fuck, the whole city, they don't like us
Stick dick all in her kitty, know I'm with it, they won't strike us
Feel like villain, not the setup, police keep tryna indict us
This a SRT, I whip that bitch just like a monster truck
[Verse 2: iayze]
This a ARP, it hit his head and it's gon' fuck him up
We slidin' through tryna catch something, if he outside then he fucked up
It's a .223 on the end of that lil' drum and it's gon' slug him up
I'ma rock out the whole .30 if he tryna buck up, make him shut up
I'm on that type of timing with lil' Kylan, he be tryna slide
Talking sneak that iron and push his mind and swear that he ain't fine
Smoking Zaza up in Houston while his main bitch give me mind
I'm talking, catch that rapper out, take his chain off him, make it mine
He done run out of time
We out of line, my new bitch, she a dime
I bet that sprinter take his life, I'm talking hollow bullets flying
He on that nine to five, I been getting money, nigga, since I was nine
We hit that opp block with them .9s, with an opp thot, she fine
Okay, come correct
You ain't step on shit, bitch, you been lying
I [step on all the?] Saks, he don't give a fuck if he was slimed (Okay)
I don't give a fuck, the whole city, they don't like us
If we don't get him, we might miss him, bitch, we can't waste no more time
The opps out, side by side
.762 bullet's make him fly, I say that all the time
We gon' smoke that nigga like some 'Za
[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
My cousin a big crip, been walkin' round shit just like a smurf (Just like a smurf)
And we got .556, lie to the people, like "It's NERF," ayy (Rah)
Don't speak on that business, just go put one in the dirt (Put one in the dirt)
My bitch, she runnin' business, got that strap tucked in her purse (Yeah)
He said he might bust
I don't give a fuck, the whole city, they don't like us
Stick dick all in her kitty, know I'm with it, they won't strike us
Feel like villain, not the setup, police keep tryna indict us
This a SRT, I whip that bitch just like a monster truck
[Outro: Calvary Kylan]
Uh-huh, these niggas say they gon' walk us down, they ain't on none of that (Ayy, yeah-yeah-yeah)
(It's on, rich gang, blitz gang)
Been slime since young niggas (Headshot gang, walk down gang)
Talkin' walkin' 'round with blicks on us, sneakin' blicks with us (There go Kylan)
Can't say too much, woah
Fuck 'em
There that nigga, you be wildin'
Ayy, ayy, fake that, all that
Ayy, don't speak on that shit, keep that shit down, silent
They not fans, don't believe that we really 'bout it
Nigga, yeah