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The song starts with multiple gunshots, giving an intense and aggressive introduction.

From the six to the trenches we really outside
The artist is claiming that they are present in the streets, going from one area to another, and not hiding from any confrontation.

You shittin me
The artist is expressing disbelief or skepticism towards the authenticity of the actions or words of others.

Y’all know the fucking vibes
The artist is asserting that their crew's energy and attitude should be understood and respected by others.

Y’all not outside like Y’all say ya is
The artist is challenging the legitimacy of other people's claims of being present and active in the streets.

Rest in Peace Pop Smoke
The artist pays respects to the late rapper Pop Smoke, who represented a similar style and mentality to theirs, but was tragically killed.

Grr
The artist adds a growling adlib, emphasizing their aggression and readiness for confrontation.

Jism go get ‘em
The artist commands someone named Jism to take action and fight.

Eye for an eye (eye for an eye) Hands in the sky (hands in the sky) Shooters in line (shoot shoot) Letting it fly (ayyy)
The chorus repeats this sequence of lines, describing a violent and vengeful attitude towards enemies, while also suggesting that guns will be raised and shots will be taken.

Green light Green light Yeah I got ‘em in my sight (Got ‘em) Fist fight Fist fights Imma hit ‘em with the right (Knockout) Just like any other night
The artist uses metaphors of traffic lights and physical fighting to describe the act of targeting and attacking their foes, seemingly unfazed and desensitized to it.

Niggas coming for ya life (Who) Better aim for the head In the red now you dead (Dead) Yeah RIP to Pop (Smoke) Yeah he made this shit pop Wooo never Gon stop (Woooo) We gon meet you up top
The artist warns that other people may attempt to harm them or their crew, but they are prepared to defend themselves and pay tribute to Pop Smoke, as a fallen rapper who inspired their music.

All the rhymes I’m spitting And my piece still hitting Opps come when you winning So my niggas stay hittin
The artist rhymes and raps aggressively, while also boasting about their firearm being useful in encounters with rival gang members.

Hand on my heart (on God) You niggas ain’t really outside (Nah) Send the addy and I slide Hear the growl from the rear of the ride (grrrr)
The artist swears that they are telling the truth, while also calling out others for not being present in the streets, daring them to share their location and provoking a show of force.

I feel like Dennis the Menace (I am) Double the trouble quadruple the credit (flip it) Shoot for the starts, the sky ain’t the limit (gone!) Ain’t about money I gotta forget it (gotta forget it)
The artist compares themself to the famous cartoon character, implying that they cause mischief and chaos, while also boasting about their ability to make money and aim high, but also admitting that it's not their top priority.

Yeah I’m all bout the digits (yessir) We really get it my niggas they with it (uh huh) Don’t get distracted by lil bitty bitches it’s time to party she flashing her titties (God is my witness)
The artist explains that they are focused on making money, and that their crew is loyal and willing to work hard, cautioning against getting sidetracked by superficial things like women and parties.

Sealing the deal with immaculate finish Pockets on swole I’m good on my fitness It’s time to roll I move with my hittas Always on Go! Okay then let’s get it!
The artist declares that they are successful and well-prepared, ready to take action with their gang and always stay motivated.

Fuck we talking bout bets We ain't pulling up sets We sending up guys (sending up guys) Still be hunting them cheques My niggas all up We pulling outside (pulling outside)
The artist dismisses talk of gambling and shows of financial power, instead emphasizing that they are willing to use violence to get what they want and that they are consistently active in the streets with their crew.

I open the door just a little She call back She want me to slide (want me to slide) Nasty little freak She in love with the money She knowing my vibe (knowing my vibe)
The artist describes a woman who is attracted to their wealth and personality, but also hints at the risk and danger of interacting with them.

I’m eye to eye with a bad bitch She a portrait She be looking so HD (so HD) No conspiracy Got an alien tin foil head Running over me (looking at tiger)
The artist continues to describe a woman they're attracted to, using metaphors of art, technology, and conspiracy theories to suggest her beauty and mystique.

And the last party Felt like a combine The way they running brain like athletes (looking like athlete) And I’m raising my hand above high Hitting that bitch Cause it’s shoutout to wooskie
The artist reflects on a recent party where people were acting erratically and uncontrollably, and claims to have met a woman who impressed them enough to give a shoutout.

Ayy Gang shit you know how this shit go Got shooters on payroll Rest in Peace Pop Smoke Grrr
The artist concludes the song by reaffirming their loyalty to their gang and their way of life, expressing their readiness to use violence and paying tribute to Pop Smoke once more.