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[Intro: VonOff1700]
You get where I'm goin' with it, right?
(Alright, free my hood, nigga)
(Kash, come back over here)
Alright, free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga (Project X)
I'm still on the Ave where it's all good, nigga (Come on)
Uh, alright (You dumbass)

[Verse 1: VonOff1700]
Boy, your ass better get you a gun (Your dumb ass)
When we bounce out on 'em, your ass better run (Come here)
Do this rap shit when I'm bored, when I get free time, I be shootin' at niggas for fun (You know that)
Stuff in my clip, I promise you don't wanna feel it, this shit hot as the sun
We pulled up on him, he ain't had nowhere to go, that's how he knew he was done (His dumb ass)
If wе see it, we like it, we takе it (We take it)
Hit they block dressed up like Jamaicans (Come here)
Hit his ass so many times, he was dead on the scene, they was prayin' and hopin' he make it (His dead ass)
Ridin' in somethin' so fast, got 12 on our ass, they hit the lights and we shake it (We gone)
When I knew the lil' nigga wasn't built, when we got snatched up, he was tellin' 'fore we hit the station (You fuckin' rat)
The opps like playin' the 'net, where is y'all at? Nigga, send us a location (The fuck?)
You don't wanna fuck with my opps, them niggas some rats, all of them niggas got statements (Them niggas be tellin')
Shoot his ass all in his face so they knew it was us, nigga, that shit wasn't mistaken (Dumbass)
My auntie work at the 'spital, I called her and told her, "I'm finna send you a patient"

[Chorus: VonOff1700 & Kyle Richh]
'Cause his ass got hit with a button (His dumb ass), nigga got hit with a button
His dumb ass got hit with a button (His dumb ass), 'cause the nigga got hit with a button (His dumb ass)
With a button, 'cause his ass got hit with a button (Dickhead)
Nigga got hit with a button, his dumb ass got hit with a button (Like, damn, dumbass)
[Verse 2: Kyle Richh]
He got hit in his lungs
Turn around, it ain't nowhere to run
Like, look back, all he seen was the gun (Like, damn)
Blitz through the back while we came through the front
He got hit in his shit, tryna get him some lunch
What? We got the score on y'all niggas, how is y'all dissin'? Let's keep it a buck (Like)
What? Du— Dummy got hit in his melon (Yeah)
Rayy boppin', I'm tappin' my head (Rayy-Rayy), off this Wock', I can't see like I'm Helen
Like, flick first, I don't like being threatened
I don't internet beef, keep my name out your mentions (Word to bro)
We gon' spin 'bout it every time, hop out all black like Venom
Heard it's a party in Garvey, can't troop it on feet 'cause it's too hot
Call Sheik for the V, that's two jobs
Hang out the V, tryna make me some mula
We— We smoke top lit lead, Rah blick on his way to the Gulag
Rayy Jah seen the G and he fled (Like, where?), Rayy Mack got hit in the back of his 'dulla

[Chorus: VonOff1700]
Got hit with a button (His dumb ass), nigga got hit with a button
His dumb ass got hit with a button (His dumb ass), 'cause the nigga got hit with a button (His dumb ass)
With a button, 'cause his ass got hit with a button
Nigga got hit with a button, his dumb ass got hit with a button