Azura
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Niggas ain't cut)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Niggas ain't cut like this)
Yeah (Better get that shit off)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (For real, back, nigga)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Body)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Whole lot of bodies, nigga)
You gon' catch a body— (Fhew, fhew, fhew, fhew)
Ayy, ayy
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body
We don't want to speak about it, we ain't tryna tweet about it
Fuck it, dog, let's get it poppin'
These niggas know how I'm rockin' (Let's go)
Trackhawk with them sticks inside it (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm tryna pop your noggin (Yeah)
We'll put this bitch on anybody (Bop, baow)
Know you ain't safe around us (Bop, baow)
Young niggas be really wildin', this shit can get bananas
So I stamp 'em down, bamp 'em down
Do his ass on camera (Let's go)
Nah, we ain't got no manners, nah, we give out free cancer (Baow)
Diamonds on Tropicana's, reach for 'em, put you on yo' back (Let's go)
Real street nigga, can't do no TikTok, no fuckin' racks (Yeah, go)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Let's go)
Huh, you gon' catch a body
Or gon' be a body (Fuck you gon' do, nigga?)
Huh, you gon' catch a body
Or gon' be a body (Huh, fuck you gon' do nigga?)
You gon' catch a body— (Ayy, ayy, ayy, shit)
Ayy, ayy
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Body, body, body)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Body, body, body)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Body, body)
We don't want to speak about it, we ain't tryna tweet about it (Haha)
Ayy, woah
I'm gon' catch a body, he gon' be a body (Brr, baow)
You gon' read about it
Just don't speak about it (Grrah, pew, pew, pew, bow)
Keep that nina by me, think the Reaper watchin' (Brr, grrah)
Neckroll feels like hot, and my shirt Versace (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Yeah, check work like karate, bitch, I keep the Glocky (Bah)
I'm still sippin' Wocky, I'm still sippin' Wocky (Bow)
Uh, I just been smokin' the zaza, I'm not gettin' back with the toxics
Flippin' and stackin' on the private
I just put some racks in my pocket (Ayy, ayy)
Late night, I'm all on the block
And you know I'm collectin' the bag (Oh-oh, yeah)
We got the city on lock
Yeah, them young niggas givin' 'em gas (Oh-oh, yeah)
Still got my wrist in the pot in the kitchen
I'm still in the trap (Ooh-ooh, yeah)
Them niggas talk to the cops
Yeah, we did a drill with the mask (Bop-bop)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Body)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, you gon' catch a body
Or gon' be a body (Whole lot of bodies, nigga?)
You gon' catch a body— (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, let's go)
Ayy, ayy
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body (Ha-ha-ha)
You gon' catch a body or gon' be a body
We don't want to speak about it, we ain't tryna tweet about it