[Verse] Them demons, spin your block in the evening (skrrt) Draco got a beam, red dot, no deceiving (grrt) Talkin’ out your neck, get stretched, no breathing (bah bah) All my shooters drillers, they don’t do no pleading (never) Pull up, hop out, walk ‘em down, no reason (walkdown) Late night, creepin’ through ya hood, windows tinted (real low) Got the drac’ on my lap, finger itchin’, I’m with it (I’m with it) Heard he said my name in songs, now he missin’ (he gone) Mama cryin’ on the news, “My baby was gifted” (damn) Dracos, micros, switches, Glocks, we got plenty (we got it) Catch him lackin’ by the store, whole block turn deadly (boom) Paramedics pick him up, scene look messy (too messy) [Hook] Slide through the block, whole gang on go (yeah) Mask on tight, but the eyes still show (still show) Ops talk tough ’til we pop that door (boom) City on hush when we up that score (score) Heartbeat cold, I don’t feel no fear (nah) Step too close, you won’t make next year (never) Drums on the stick make the whole block shake (grrt) Aimin’ for the top, everything else fake (facts) [Verse] Spin around twice just to make sure the route clean (skrrt) Whole team masked up, movin’ tight like it’s routine (locked in) Say my name again, boy, you better have a new dream (don’t do it) ’Cause we turn rap beef into chalk lines and blue beams (bah). Street cold, heart froze, I don’t feel no pressure (nah) Whole squad step correct, every move get measured (facts) Cookin’ up a plan, turn a opp to a lesson (he learned) Think he bulletproof till he end up on a stretcher (don’t slip) Shorty set him up, now his brains on the cement (she foul) Glock 26 with the switch, it get to speakin’ (grrt bow) 50 shots in 3 seconds, left his body leakin’ (damn) Free my dawgs in the feds, they was movin’ that work (free ‘em) Opps postin’ dead homies, get ‘em put on a shirt (dead) Late night riding, masked up, no alerts (real low) If he move wrong, turn his block to a hearse (skrrt) Them demons, spin your strip, no remorse (skrrt) Catch an opp on lackin, leave his body on the porch (bah bah) Glock with the switch, make it rain like a storm (grrt bow) Shorty set him up, now he leakin’ on the floor (she foul) Opps postin’ on the ‘Gram, get ‘em knocked out the store (come outside)