VERSE 1 (J Higgz)

This ain’t a hobby this my life, get bodied over strife (uh)

I ain’t stressing’ I’m just putting pressure on your pressure points (wow)

In a room full of vultures I focused on fresh meat, I don’t won’t no dead beef (no)

I stay above the average I move savage inflict damage, do panic (uh)

Do panic or don’t and get run over

My cup’s runneth over

I got the blueprint like a young Hova

Got no time for foolin’

Got no time for that extra shit, I been losing…

My patience

But I keep my cool, keep no tool

But I keep my mind sharp just incase the ride’s dark

I cut through it, I see through it it’s transparent

These sharks got no bite

Gummy bears with no tears, they got no fight

So it’s biddy bye-bye til’ it’s drive by then it’s bye-bye (uh)

HOOK:

Biddy bye-bye, Biddy bye-bye til’ it’s drive by then it’s bye-bye

Then it’s lights, yeah

Then it’s lights out, switch

Then it’s lights out

VERSE 2 (J Higgz)

Who you know doper than this?

I hit a lick quick, duck now

You don’t wanna get caught with the juice now, I’m up now

Flexin’ with them new digits, Woo Hah

Yung Caesar Warburton drip (uh) I’m too fly

New guy on the block with the bag hit the drop-off

Wheels skirt then they popped off, shells they dropped off

Dumping out the roof like K.Dot (uh) it’s too hot

Too late to be sorry welcome to the jungle stay humble

Another body another life, more strife

We’re too blessed to be too stressed, more life

She wants the feel and the essence, more pipe

Let me deliver my presence, more spice

I do this for the real ones rest in peace Sean Price

Ill Beats & Bad Habits so it’s not nice

Murder on the beat another case under the spotlights

Integrity left but I’m sure we can still make a right, yeah

BRIDGE:

‘Cuz we kidz in big bodies, we’re just kidz in big bodies

Getting bodied over… get bodied that’s on…

If you try n’ touch mine, If you try n’ touch mine

‘Cuz we kidz in big bodies, we’re just kidz in big bodies

Getting bodied over strife get bodied that’s on life

If you try n’ touch mine (yeah)

VERSE (Tweaz)

Todo por el honey

Por el cheese por el dollar

Todo por el money

Por la cream por la lana

Primo, si tienes un dios rézale

Mi estilo se mide en kilos

Por eso si lo escribo os doy el Pésame

Boom biddy bye bye

Lyrical Muay Thai

heavyweight ; Fight Night

u fuck with the wrong guy

Chulo… viene la popo

y solo gesticulo como un culo gordo

en la boca de un sordo mudo

I feel young Tony

haciendo el 900 en el medio tubo

hace 1 año que los medios ven que solo subo

Soy el precio del petróleo

Es por eso que un folio te lo pongo crudo

Socio yo en el podio soy el 3 el 2 y el 1

a una mano, Murakumo

en el papel me llamo Miguel de Unamuno

Tweaz & J no nos tose ninguno

The best duo , matarromera y jamón de jabugo

OUTRO:

Lights out baby, todo oscuro

Lights out, todo oscuro

Huh, todo oscuro

Lights out baby, todo oscuro