[Intro]
Slayworld Soldier

[Verse: Summrs]
That-that n***a really just be on talkin'
Off a perc, I damn near lost it (What?)
I really be on some boss shit
Talk on that shit, you better be cautious
I be with the shooters, they in love with bossin'
You really just gotta stop talkin'
Stop talkin' to me 'cause I'm off it
Juggin' that boy, yeah, I'm Randy Moss, yeah (Yeah)
Slime on his ass like some boss shit
Walk in mall with that boss shit
He just really be on talk shit
Don't fuck with me 'cause I'm too off it
A n***a on the jam 'cause he lost it
Give a damn on that boss shit
Dickin' her down, yeah, blushin'
Yeah, that .2 really get to poppin'
Once it start, ain't no stoppin'
I got a blick (Blick), when a n***a be shottin'
Since I was a jit, a n***a been poppin'
Like an 808, n***a get to knockin'
Now I get insane, I got that glockie
We got coverage, like hockey
These n***as sufferin', need to stop it
I feel like a tough bitch, cocky
Can't go broke, ain't no option
She got coke and that molly
[Verse: Zelly Ocho]
I'm off the syrup, I'm high off dirt
Put a n***a on a shirt, put that n***a in the dirt
McLaren with the fur, geeked up like a nerve
Might hop out with the fire, I might hop out and let it burn
I see a player, I'mma juug it, I got the guys with me and they crook it
I got that chop, spittin' and rockin' bullets
We on they block now, we hearin' crickets
I'm on some boss shit, n***a, stop it
How is you broke? Took yo' bitch to shopping

[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
A bag is all I want (A bag is all I want)
I'm with the killers, n***a, took off the dope
Feel like Kanye, got the cash, and I'm fuckin' on a hoe
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Zelly Ocho]
N***a don't even got the drums (Drums)
Fuck on that bitch then I'm done (Yeah)
I'm off the xan, I feel dumb (Dumb)
I'm off some money and drugs
I can pull up and learn (Bitch)
I boss up and caught me a dub (Boss up and caught me a dub)