Srt

Ayy

Ay

A-L-Y-D, drop that shit

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten

eleven, twelve, (dead niggas)

Jit ain't want the track, he say that bitch way too fast

He want SRT, I ask him did he do the dash

Y'all don't fuck with me, who gives a fuck, I'm in my bag

I'm addicted to the Percocets, lil bro nem poppin Zans

I walk in the store, don't ask the price, just go and pop the tag