Okay, yo, yo, yo
(Hold up, hold on, ayy, what's up, bro?)
I just got some intel
(Aight, bro, talk to me)
They say some kids tryna take over the block sellin' this bullshit Fentanyl
That gon' f*ck around and kill off the clientele
(Man, f*ck all that, nigga)
We sellin' that straight drop, you understand that?
That clean, you know what I mean?
(Ayy, man, you ain't gotta tell me shit)
These motherf*ckers come around here f*ckin' up the vibes
And when these bodies come, bodies come, police come
It's gon' f*ck up everything, we gon' f*ck around and have to go to war