Intro 
Mommy, India got them beats 
Seph  got the waves 

Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G 
Shooter  geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah 
Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me 
Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street 
Got  some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef 
Price-tag  on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown 
Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off 
17  shots, empty the clip before we ride off 
Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk 

Verse 1 Mozzy 
Ayy bitch, I'm banging 'till the death of me 
Killers that'll step for me (Uhh) 
Of  course I love my auntie, I just hate that she on that Amphetamine 
Sucker side scared of me 
Scientific fact, though 
I just checked the 'gram, nobody died, we doubled back, though 
Wolfing get you bagged, though 
Booling in my bath robe 
Tending to this trap phone 
Shoot him, if his mask on, I'm tryna knock his mask off 
Fire up and stab off 
Synthetic [?] 
My driller off of bath salt 
[?] him to the asphalt 
Business boomin', bag talk 
Buy it wholesale and then we sell it to him, half off 
Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off 
Fuck the opposition, bitch, I'm trippin', tear his ass off 

Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G
Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street
Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef
Price-tag on his head, its ain't shit to get your mind blown
Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off
17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk

Verse 2: Polo G
Foenem tweaking, busting in the party, dropping gang signs
If we pop out later out, we tryna score, lil' bitch, it's game time
Ready for whatever, I won't hesitate to bang mine
I went through the struggle but I made it through that pain fine
Now it's all smiles, I swear we spent so many days cryin'
Remember sellin' crack, weed, and pills at the same time
Now, I'm swerving foreigns, you might catch me switching lanes, flyin'
Balling like I'm Jordan, I be fly like I got hang time

Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G
Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street
Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef
Price-tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown
Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off
17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk

Verse 3: Lil Poppa
I know these niggas, I can't catch him, knock his dawg off
At your momma job everyday, until you call off
I might send a nigga on a dead-end with a sawed-off
If you diss me on your Instagram Live then you get logged off
I don't like to talk on phones, police going through them call logs
You throwed the rock and hid your hand, okay, cool we gon' kill all y'all
Lil' nigga but I'm big dawg
I'm who they call when shit pop off
We can get your block took off
Don't be expecting me to look out

Chorus: Lil Poppa & Polo G
Shooter geeking off that Molly, he might pop somethin', yeah
Nobody tried us, he just wanna catch a body for me
Everything I own, that's me, I got it out of the street
Got some choppers in the closet, bring 'em out if it's beef
Price-tag on his head, it ain't shit to get your mind blown
Make sure he dead, raise off the cut and let that nine off
17 shots, empty the clip before we ride off
Heard that boy been wolfing, left him stanking on the sidewalk