We starting out bruh, let's get it
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
Posted up at your door With a switch under my clothes
Switch my flow, like my clothes Banging your door, hoe
Put a grenade through your door Take your shoes off your feet, you hoe
I got blood on my brand new tee I'm always willing four deep
Don't let me catch you in your sleep I don't care if this get heat
I'ma go ahead and rob your Jeep I don't even need no keys for real
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
They call me El Chapo, chopping up your vatos Pull up to the bar, chopper for auto
For bitches get money, that shit be my motto Talk about my mom though
We used to rob people back in 04 I'm from Memphis, you know where I go
Pull up in a scat and make your vatos quiver in fear cause of the way that I smoke
Shipping in packs like Pablo F*cking your bitch from the back, that's my hoe
Pimp your bitch like my pops back in 94 Setting your bitch up to steal your Tahoe
Did that shit like five times though And I pull up in the M4 that I stole
And it's on E though Got your bitch sucking on me though
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
To get your hoe, get your hoe
Bitch I'm with twin at the Yoke Stacking these racks we ain't broke
Diamonds they wet and they choked Man this shit long like a rope
And I finish this song and then go On my rockstar shit hit the road
Keep a squad by the cop car, man that shit slow I'm in the hellcat getting some dope
I can't get set back, I'm moving forward I can't trust a soul, y'all dropping the low
My brother got locked up and he never told I keep a Glock up inside of my clothes
Pulled up with a squad and they auto-imposed I keep a raw bitch, I'm all about that smoke
Hit your bitch raw, gotta let that bitch go
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to poke the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
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We starting out bruh, let's get it
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
Posted up at your door With a switch under my clothes
Switch my flow, like my clothes Banging your door, hoe
Put a grenade through your door Take your shoes off your feet, you hoe
I got blood on my brand new tee I'm always willing four deep
Don't let me catch you in your sleep I don't care if this get heat
I'ma go ahead and rob your Jeep I don't even need no keys for real
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
They call me El Chapo, chopping up your vatos Pull up to the bar, chopper for auto
For bitches get money, that shit be my motto Talk about my mom though
We used to rob people back in 04 I'm from Memphis, you know where I go
Pull up in a scat and make your vatos quiver in fear cause of the way that I smoke
Shipping in packs like Pablo F*cking your bitch from the back, that's my hoe
Pimp your bitch like my pops back in 94 Setting your bitch up to steal your Tahoe
Did that shit like five times though And I pull up in the M4 that I stole
And it's on E though Got your bitch sucking on me though
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
To get your hoe, get your hoe
Bitch I'm with twin at the Yoke Stacking these racks we ain't broke
Diamonds they wet and they choked Man this shit long like a rope
And I finish this song and then go On my rockstar shit hit the road
Keep a squad by the cop car, man that shit slow I'm in the hellcat getting some dope
I can't get set back, I'm moving forward I can't trust a soul, y'all dropping the low
My brother got locked up and he never told I keep a Glock up inside of my clothes
Pulled up with a squad and they auto-imposed I keep a raw bitch, I'm all about that smoke
Hit your bitch raw, gotta let that bitch go
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to poke the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
Posted up at your door With a switch under my clothes
Switch my flow, like my clothes Banging your door, hoe
Put a grenade through your door Take your shoes off your feet, you hoe
I got blood on my brand new tee I'm always willing four deep
Don't let me catch you in your sleep I don't care if this get heat
I'ma go ahead and rob your Jeep I don't even need no keys for real
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
They call me El Chapo, chopping up your vatos Pull up to the bar, chopper for auto
For bitches get money, that shit be my motto Talk about my mom though
We used to rob people back in 04 I'm from Memphis, you know where I go
Pull up in a scat and make your vatos quiver in fear cause of the way that I smoke
Shipping in packs like Pablo F*cking your bitch from the back, that's my hoe
Pimp your bitch like my pops back in 94 Setting your bitch up to steal your Tahoe
Did that shit like five times though And I pull up in the M4 that I stole
And it's on E though Got your bitch sucking on me though
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to pope the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
To get your hoe, get your hoe
Bitch I'm with twin at the Yoke Stacking these racks we ain't broke
Diamonds they wet and they choked Man this shit long like a rope
And I finish this song and then go On my rockstar shit hit the road
Keep a squad by the cop car, man that shit slow I'm in the hellcat getting some dope
I can't get set back, I'm moving forward I can't trust a soul, y'all dropping the low
My brother got locked up and he never told I keep a Glock up inside of my clothes
Pulled up with a squad and they auto-imposed I keep a raw bitch, I'm all about that smoke
Hit your bitch raw, gotta let that bitch go
I was sixteen, posted up with my bro Pulling up with a brand new 44
Don't let me call up my brand new team Came from the hood so you know how it go
They coming to poke the way that I roll Came to the low to get your hoe
Writer: Angel MELENDEZ GALINDO
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid