[Verse 1: Smokecamp Chino]
Hundred shots in the top so there ain't no running off
Donkey nuts on the cutter, blow your f*cking stomach off
Me and Snap in the cut that's a scary ass site
500 hundred rounds finna be a scary night
Now torch with the flash light, get you ass right
All of my hitters gripping mags tight, that body bag light
And you lookin like a stain blood, we from the same mud
I pull up at the same club, make it rain slug
Bunch of Ks in this b*tch like we making a poll
I ain't just shootin off boy I'm taking your soul
I'm the n*gga with the toasta, I'm killing for Sosa
Stay focused in your lane, get a billion like Oprah
All my n*ggas going ape sh*t, killer take sh*t
40 Glock to the face b*tch we erase sh*t
You can ask pos and roll man these n*ggas no the scope
In the middle of Detroit with the cutter yellow glow
[Hook: Antt Beatz]
We got choppers with banana clips, you ain't her
Them A-Rs got the monkey nuts, i'm going nuts
The glocca got the stindo climbing through your window
My n*ggas hop off trees, b*tch, get on your knees
I'm 'bout to go ape sh*t, yeah I'm 'bout to go ape sh*t
Through your trenches with that cake b*tch
I'm 'bout to go ape sh*t, yeah I'm 'bout to go ape sh*t
All I want to do is take sh*t
I'm 'bout to go ape sh*t
[Verse 2: Snap Dogg]
I'm on some ape sh*t
Ridin round with a copper n*gga bout to take sh*t
Caught him slipping with his b*tch on some cake sh*t
She make a move you make a move , I hit you in your face b*tch
That's what the f*ck you get for talking down on me
I keep a mu'f*cking drum like I'm making beats
Me and my n*gga Chino running through the streets
Looking for some cake b*tch its time to eat
His block, mini van, slide the door back
Put 23 in his chest like a dope-bag
Keep that bag, hit his pockets, we want all that
Snap letter for old hunnid I don't go back
[Hook]