text: Yeah
  Yall gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday
  They all finna fall down
  They gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday
  Bullets finna fall down 
  They gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday
  They cannot run now 
  Pull up like a hundred strong 
  Pulled up with like thirty sticks 
  Pulled up with like fifty Glocks 
  Twenty-five Uzis, know we goin stupid 
  Strapped up in this bitch, better not move stupid 
  Knock your head off, is you fuckin stupid? 
  Strapped up in this bitch, you know how we do shit 
  Shoot that bitch up right now, you know how we do shit 
  .38 Special, leave 12 clueless 
  Knock a nigga face off, thats what we doin 
  Money, drop that shit, know we pop that shit 
  He an opposite, know we pop that shit 
  Pull up on your bitch in that big white Benz 
  Roll the window down, know she hoppin in 
  Two guns on my side, call them Glocks the twins 
  Nigga try to pop, know we pop that shit 
  Stop that pussy shit, nigga, stop that shit 
  Got your bitch in the spot, pussy poppin shit 
  Yeah , haha
  She keep tryna suck me up, bitch, stop that shit 
  Pass her to the clique after Im done with that bitch 
  You know where Im at, Im in Zone 6 
  Way these niggas rob, they will take your shit 
  You wasnt built for it, dont come in my partment 
  Dont be talkin bout it if you aint built for that shit 
  When we pull up on you, know we spin that shit 
  You aint got no partner, you aint got no back-up 
  You aint got no guns and you tryna act up
  Yall gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday
  They all finna fall down 
  They gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday
  Bullets finna fall down 
  They gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday 
  They cannot run now 
  Ah, ah , back up 
  A nigga gon need some help with me, you know how I act up 
  Nigga know whats up with Baby, he pull up, make it rain, nigga 
  Nigga know aint no bluff with Baby, I pull out, Ima bang, nigga 
  And I aint tryna mingle with none of these niggas, I dont wanna hang with you 
  You can give me your brain, thats an even exchange
  Ima swap out my chain with you 
  Fuckin with me, that nigga a roach, Im ready to step on a nigga 
  Tryna stand over a nigga 
  But you know I didnt go after cheddar 
  I just did me a show and then hit me a ho, I was holdin the pole while I hit 
  Bout to go to the yo, but before, gotta stop and go drop off a bow to my nigga 
  Ima throw up a 4, show my diamonds and gold every time that I pose for a picture 
  Nigga fuckin with PDE or BDB ENT, shit
  Yall gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday 
  They all finna fall down 
  They gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday 
  Bullets finna fall down 
  They gon need some back-up, back-up, back-up, back-up, mayday 
  They cannot run now