[Intro]
Want smoke? Well, bitch, we want some more
Every time they see me, mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm-mm, let them rockers go
(Slap)

[Verse]
These n***as fuckin' up they name, I'm not okay with that
He gon' be mad when I put dick all in lil' baby back
Top shelf, you n***as smokin' Cookie in lil' baby sacks
Had to take the Smith apart and clean it, tryna shake it back
You tryna give me five, you know what's up and I ain't shakin' that
I done did some shit I don't regret and I ain't takin' back
N***as actin' like they want me dead, I gotta stay with strap
Bitches get it too when I found out where n***as layin' at
Pussy n***as dissin' in them posts, I'm tryna up the score
Heard them n***as said they blowin' smoke, well, bitch, we want some more
Met a Crip that liked the way I rocked, he tried to put me in
With due respect, I bang 1100 for my n***as gone
Pussy ho, make you stuff this Glock up in your pussy hole
What's poppin', woad? N***as touch my blood, we lettin' choppas go
I'm a G.O.A.T., fuck who actin' scared 'cause, n***a, I'm a G.O.A.T.​
My mama know, I copped another chop, this bitch Geronimo
It's time to go, dish them shooters home, we down to slide for sure
Drivin' through my 'jects with cameras out, them n***as slide for show
Pussy n***a said they pumpin' steam, well, bitch, we want some more
I ain't tryna paint a n***a shirt, I'm tryna touch his throat
Bitch n***a, watch the way you talk if you ain't really cut
Big dog, I'm a big down, you n***as really pups
If we spare your life to get your brother, you might give him up
Fuck that, you could drop me off, ain't gotta pick me up
And leave me walkin' through that bitch like I was born and raised
You stick your nose up in this shit and catch an early grave
Hell nah, we don't wait for night, you could get popped today
Fuck that, find me seven bags and send 'em out today
Them n***as hurt I got a check, they say they robbin' me
Armed and dangerous like I own a private property
Woofin' 'til it's time to go to war, you n***as casualties
Raised in the bricks, fuck your gang, free the faculty
Bitch n***a, you ain't never lived what you rappin' bout
I lost my dog and set us up and took the savage route
N***as dyin' young around this bitch, I got my ratchet out
Couple n***as playin' both sides, tryna hatch it out
But I can't change up on my n***as, it's forever that
I give a fuck who say they real, these n***as fuck with rats
I got some people out the way to catch these Cookie packs
That's fifty thousand in all dubs what you lookin' at
Cutthroat, we the n***as sleeze at your front door
Uh-oh, I heard that n***a workin' with the po-po
Spin time, I be with that cinco like I'm ocho
Oh, no, I can't leave my strap, that's a no-no
Hold on, n***a talkin' hands, he gettin' stole on
First down, I'm throwin' bullets, pussy n***a, go long
N***as never talk about the shit that they done prolonged
Back when we was yellin', "Gold hearts," you used to go home
Bitch
[Outro]
Pussy ho, make you stuff this Glock up in your pussy hole
What's poppin', woad? N***as touch my blood, we lettin' choppas go
I'm a G.O.A.T., fuck who actin' scared 'cause, n***a, I'm a G.O.A.T.​​
My mama know I copped another chop, this bitch Geronimo