text: Bah, yeah
  Got my nigga Tekashi69 in this bitch
  You already know its Moe Dollaz 
  Ah!
  I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
  God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo!
  I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
  God damn, guess you got a nigga
  Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
  Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga
  Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up 
  Fucked up, fucked up, and you got a nigga 
  That niggas a fluke, fuck your conniving
  Yall shucking and jiving, youre ducking and hiding
  They told me to get him, I told em, I got him
  Yo, wait til the switch-up like Batman and Robin
  Fuck is the problem? Niggas done solved it
  2016, we burning they coffins
  My niggas up on it, your niggas up on it
  My niggas we balling, we looking, like Spark it
  Wait, iller than you niggas, I be winning, I be going hard
  Tell niggas jump off with no bridging cord
   let him fall
  Eat a dick, touch my balls and Im going off
  Fuck that, Ill get you fucked up
  Fists keep swinging like a brand of real nun-chucks
  So we must dump, yall niggas can 
   Bianca
  I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
  God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo!
  I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
  God damn, guess you got a nigga
  Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
  Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga
  Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
  Fucked up, fucked up, yeah you got a nigga
  Bitch, you got me fucked up, bitch, you got it fucked up
  Bitch nigga, pull up, bitch nigga, whats up? 
  Niggas dont want no smoke, see them, they choke
  Buck 50 through his nose, then I take a nigga bitch
  Head to the trap, all my niggas giving gold
  All my niggas trained to go, upping the pole
  TTG, we let it go, whack a nigga like a mole
  40 CAL through his soul, then we hit the road
  Down when he see me, run down when he see me
  Off the pump or the semi
  Nigga better bust rounds when he see me
  Bust rounds when he see me
  Spin the block with the glizzy
  All opps gon drop when they see me
  Gon drop when they see me 
  Duct tape on his mouth
  Boy, he wont make a sound when he see me
  Make a sound when he see me
  Sticks and stones may break my bones
  But this MAC-11 take his soul
  Tag his toe, burn the pipe
  They dont know, they learn tonight
  Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up
  Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck
  I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
  God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo!
  I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it
  God damn, guess you got a nigga
  Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
  Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga
  Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
  Fucked up, fucked up, yeah you got a nigga
  Sixth-House, they got you fucked up
  Whats up?