[Intro: Young Mensah]
Alright,
Aye shout out to Miguelini,

That Boy GB, Isaiah G on the Track
And Young Mensah.....Aye T.A.F.


[Bridge: Isaiah G]
T.A.F.,T.A.F., T.A.F., T.A.F.
T.A.F.,T.A.F.,T.A.F., T.A.F., look..


[Hook: Isaiah G & Young Mensah]
Riding round with your (*##$, true as $#&@ boy

And your (*##$ up on my dick, true as $#&@ boy
Middle finger to your click, true as $#&@ boy
Simply put it we the %#@!, true as $#&@ boy (x2)


[Verse 1: Isaiah G]
T.A.F., riding in that van,

Riding through the hood, you could say we in the Klan,
Oh !@#$, she popping and locking, you stopping cause all of my ^!$$%s are @@#!ing,
And toting, you're out of lives pop another token,

Wait, me and M.E.Z., nothing coming free,
Its shop class and my watch casts a big shot glass for me,
Hell naw, to that fake ^!$$% stuff boy,

Cause we the team and you know that is true as $#&@ boy

[Hook]


[Verse 2: Young Mensah]
The loud choking the beat, blurring 20/20 vision

And your (*##$ is on her knees, she devoted to religion,
That, AK-47 hit with accurate precision, so,
If you running mouth, you better make the right decision

Write incisions on the beat, flow smash with lyrical collisions,
Lyrical division, split you up, that's true as $#&@ revision,
Gotta preview of the future, that's conditional previsions,

If your (*##$ wanna $#&@, I send her back and then revisit
But, money over (*##$es, and that's in to the death of me,
Your (*##$ won't do the team, write her off, like a recipe,

T.A.F, JCP, it's nothing you can do with me,
Scared mother$#&@ers looking around the corner, steady playing hide and seek,
What you think?, you can go to heaven, Triple 6 lets call it devin,

Dropping the E and Take L from Eleven, Scratch that even, 187,
%#@!, I'm running outta bars, better charge me up,
I ain't gotta talk, my guns screaming yelling true as $#&@


[Verse 3: Isaiah G]
Okay, I been told, yea I been told, bout to bite down on a bean like a pinto,

Smoking endo, with all of my kinfolk, and my rims low, my (*##$ is like En Vogue,
Look, you ^!$$%s is talking very often, you ain't finna be walking,
You a dolphin, I'm a shark in the water, and I'm steady throwing sparks at your daughter,

That's real, cause you be bossing, from Boston, but you in Chicago,
My motto, is killing all ^!$$%s that's steadily dropping the ball ho,
So you can run around the city like a cluck boy,

But we the team, and you know that is true as $#&@ boy!

[Hook]