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Jordan produced it

Chorus: Pooh Shiesty
ABCGE, this how you start the alphabets, nigga
Scratch the serial off the Glock, we changed the alphabet, killer Brrt
How you talkin' like you tough, but you got buck for a pistol Ow
And, nigga,?you?know?it was us?that put your?man in the 'spital Brrt, brrt
Bitch, you fuckin' on the boss, I ain't no Malc' in the Middle Nope
Every time I was the suspect, I wasn't never the victim Nope
And if my shooter get too busy I'm gon' have to come get you Fo' sho'
Now they screaming RIP and guns and posting yo' pictures Let's go

Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty
They beefin' on them social sites, we don't get into that That shit a scam
They know I'm gangster everywhere except the internet Anywhere but the 'Gram
I'm gon' keep sendin' shots every time I see a threat Brrt
I'm a still zip that lil' boy up, I just ain't seen him yet Brrt, brrt, brrt
Bitch, yeah, now what they talking 'bout Huh
We were twenty deep with twenty choppas outside Waffle House Facts
If you keep on hidin' out we gon' go visit mama's house Facts
I'm somewhere in the trap with 20K worth of dope in the couch Brrt, brrt
Heard yo' ho tryna slide
I gotta hit from the back, introduce my demon side
Know when a bitch with me she doin' some shit she never tried She never tried
Yeah, I been strapped since Trey Day died, it left me mesmerized Brrt, brrt

Chorus: Pooh Shiesty
ABCGE, this how you start the alphabets, nigga
Scratch the serial off the Glock, we changed the alphabet, killer Brrt
How you talkin' like you tough, but you got buck for a pistol How
And, nigga, you know it was us that put your man in the 'spital Brrt, brrt
Bitch, you fuckin' on the boss, I ain't no Malc in the Middle Nope
Every time I was the suspect, you was always the victim Nope
If my shooter get too busy, then I might come and get you Fo' sho'
Now they screaming RIP and guns and posting yo' pictures Let's go

Verse 2: BIG30
If he did see GB CEO, come after a nigga They gotta come and get me
Chopper gang until I die, and even after that, nigga
Hundred shooters at my show, I filled the club up with killers Brrt, brrt, brrt
ABCGE, them members broke the balcony, nigga
I signed a deal and flipped some P's, now I got cake to play with Now I got cake to play with
Ain't no more Golden State, we knockin' shit out like the lightnin'
Been stuck with Shiesty in the Creek, I'm burnt up in the Haven
Went to my hood and copped 375 across the pavement 375 across the pavement
Brr, bitch Brr, now what they think we on
I just sent some shots at what's-her-name, now wait 'til Hank get home Free Hank
Grape Street in my cup, sippin' the set, how many pints we on Damn
Pulled up on the block with disrespect, we had to blank on holme Brrt, brrt

Chorus: Pooh Shiesty
ABCGE, this how you start the alphabets, nigga Brrt
Scratch the serial off the Glock, we changed the alphabet, killer Brrt
How you talkin' like you tough, but you got buck for a pistol How
And, nigga, you know it was us that put your man in the 'spital Brrt, brrt
Bitch, you fuckin' on the boss, I ain't no Malc in the Middle Nope
Every time I was the suspect, you was always the victim Nope
If my shooter get too busy, then I might come and get you Fo' sho'
Now they screaming RIP and guns and posting yo' pictures