[Intro] It's crazy to think... That in one night... We had damn near the whole crowd divided. Everybody pickin' sides, People swearin' it was real... And we just sat back laughin'. [Hook] Bro, this was so much fun, You had the ammo, I had the gun. Acted like we had each other on the run, Whole crowd losin' minds while we were bein' dumb. People threw fists in comments, swearin' they knew what's up, Meanwhile me and you behind the scenes just crackin' up. Yeah, they took it serious, every single one— Bro, this was so much fun. [Verse One] Scar, honestly, Watchin' them all scream was comedy. Every diss raised the heat, Sharper bars, cuttin' seams. Like a game of hide-and-seek, Trade a couple punches, now it's easy to see— All of this was just some fun between you and me. I still remember callin' you 'bout that dude named Tusi, Talkin' crazy online, actin' like he truly knew me. Had to grab my Uzi— Yeah, that's what I be usin'. Pulled an Eminem, now his ego start oozin'. Scar, if you wanna get a hit on him, I'll let you, my friend. Hit him again and again, 'Til he finally comprehend. (Show him that all that tough talk fades when reality hits.) [Hook] Bro, this was so much fun, You had the ammo, I had the gun. Acted like we had each other on the run, Whole crowd losin' minds while we were bein' dumb. People threw fists in comments, swearin' they knew what's up, Meanwhile me and you behind the scenes just crackin' up. Yeah, they took it serious, every single one— Bro, this was so much fun. [Verse Two] This next collab 'bout to go crazy, Light the booth up, let it blaze, G. Know it's 'bout to sound amazing, Look at everything we're creating. Feels like the beat and the gods got together, And said, "These two idiots belong on a record." Still shocked by some of your hits, Some of them disses were vicious as shit. Yeah, a couple tracks probably ended as misses, But that's just part of this business. At least we still brothers— Tell the haters, keep your distance. We completed the mission, Came out stronger with a few members missin'. If you ask me, that's still called winnin'. Can't wait to show 'em what we've been cookin' up, Killin' these beats like push-ups after lunch. And if you ask me, there could never be enough. [Hook] Bro, this was so much fun, You had the ammo, I had the gun. Acted like we had each other on the run, Whole crowd losin' minds while we were bein' dumb. People threw fists in comments, swearin' they knew what's up, Meanwhile me and you behind the scenes just crackin' up. Yeah, they took it serious, every single one— Bro, this was so much fun. [Outro] Now it's time... Tusi, get ready, you dumb bitch... 'Cause the show's not over yet.
