Intro: Desiigner
Thrahh, git, git 
Thrahh, git, git 
Thrahh, git, git 
Thrahh, git, git 
Thrahh

Chorus: Casanova
Hit ‘em in the head, that’s a head shot 
Hit ‘em in the gut, that’s a gut shot 
Hit ‘em in the leg, that’s a leg shot, leg shot, leg shot 
Hit ‘em in the head, that’s a death shot 
Hit ‘em in the gut, make ya’ shit stop 
Hit ‘em in the leg, that’s a threat shot, threat shot, threat shot

Post-Chorus: Desiigner
I hit ‘em in the head, I make sure he’s dead 
Can’t talk to the feds, now he’s sleep in the back 
Hear voices in my head, no bitch in the Benz 
Got a pistol in my bed, and a choppa on the stand

Verse 1: Desiigner 
Look at my choppa, huh, [?], huh, huh 
Shootin’ at Flocka, huh, huh, send you to the doctor, huh, huh 
Put your name on a tombstone, huh, we be shootin’ at the opps home, huh 
And we called her on an iPhone, then send it to your bitch phone, huh 
[?], huh, huh, look at my neck, huh, huh 
Wear VVS, huh, we got choppas on deck, huh, huh 
I came from the bottom, huh, and now these niggas upset, huh, huh 
Got me upset, huh, like I ain’t come from the set, huh, huh

Pre-Chorus: Desiigner
I hit ‘em in the head, I make sure he’s dead
Can’t talk to the feds, now he’s sleep in the back
Hear voices in my head, no bitch in the Benz
Got a pistol in my bed, and a choppa on the stand (Thraah)

Chorus: Casanova
Hit ‘em in the head, that’s a head shot
Hit ‘em in the gut, that’s a gut shot
Hit ‘em in the leg, that’s a leg shot, leg shot, leg shot
Hit ‘em in the head, that’s a death shot
Hit ‘em in the gut, make ya’ shit stop
Hit ‘em in the leg, that’s a threat shot, threat shot, threat shot

Verse 2: Casanova
Red dot, red dot, who with it? I’m not
You with? You shot? Your chains, your watch
Robberies, homicide, I’m traumatized
Robbery, homicide, I’m traumatized, I’m traumatized
Hit him with 5, 6, 7, 8 shots, left his body with holes
Extended clip on reload, I put a tag on they toe
I drop a bag on your hoe, fuck you thought with the war with the savages
I really ain’t with the scavengers, tip your block [?]

Pre-Chorus: Desiigner
I hit ‘em in the head, I make sure he’s dead
Can’t talk to the feds, now he’s sleep in the back
Hear voices in my head, no bitch in the Benz
Got a pistol in my bed, and a choppa on the stand

Chorus: Casanova
Hit ‘em in the head, that’s a head shot
Hit ‘em in the gut, that’s a gut shot
Hit ‘em in the leg, that’s a leg shot, leg shot, leg shot
Hit ‘em in the head, that’s a death shot
Hit ‘em in the gut, make ya’ shit stop
Hit ‘em in the leg, that’s a threat shot, threat shot, threat shot