I'm into you, I'm into you, and baby even I know I'm into you
Let me tell you something, J
I'm in love with the beef
Boppin' the opps and I'm beggin' my heat
Bet not run, Drake f*ck up his feet
He talkin' too much, put a hole in his teeth
You can call me Q-Pistol or call me Young Soldier
Bounce out with Drake, shit hit like a boulder
Playin' both sides, we f*ckin' them over
How bout the whip, Mike
How bout a roller
That shit get to jumpin' like crack in the 80s
Lil' ass gun, it's a lil' 380
Put a toy to his back like his last name was Brady
You send me a bitch and I'm killin' that lane
Know I ain't play no games
Full AP, shit f*ck up his brains
Go on that side and we makin' it rain
I'm runnin' the body, I'm takin' the chain
Bounce out with that P, they dunkin' for cover
My girl Drake, it's a lil' ass cutter
She f*ck with the opps, so I cannot love her
She start movin' weird, that n***a gon' bust her
Big shit soup in his hands to the wall
Spin through the old, we ain't watchin' him fall
Get a free cot, it's time to go ball
F*ck all the opps, we killin' them all
Got a lil' opp, bitch, he gon' give us a drop
I'm f*ckin' and leavin', I just wanna talk
Tell him, free P, like it's my last day
F*ck all the opps, we killin' them all
Got a lil' opp, bitch, he gon' give us a drop
F*ck all the opps, we killin' them all
Got a lil' opp, bitch, he gon' give us a drop
I'm f*ckin' and leavin', I just wanna talk
Tell him, free P, like f*ck all the cops
Just like a barber, we shavin' his top
H-E-double-K, it's still f*ck all the opps
Bounce out with that Drake shit, f*ck up his block
Send him a bitch, I got on lock
Don't think with your dick, don't think with your cock
Look, I fell in love with the B
Wipe in the opps, now I'm beggin' my heat
Better not run, Drake f*ck up his block
I'm f*ckin' and leavin', I just wanna talk
Tell him, free P, like it's my last day
F*ck all the opps, we killin' them all
Got a lil' opp, bitch, he gon' give us a drop
Tell him, free P, like f*ck all the cops
Just like a barber, we shavin' his top
H-E-double-K, it's still f*ck all the opps
Bounce out with that Drake shit, f*ck up his block
Send him a bitch, I got on lock
Don't think with your dick, don't think with your cock
Look, I fell in love with the B
Wipe in the opps, now I'm beggin' my heat
Better not run, Drake f*ck up his feet
He talkin' too much, put a hole in his teeth
You can call me Q-Pistol or call me Young Soldier
Bounce out with Drake shit, hit like a boulder
Like, why they keep sayin' my name
I spot me a clicker, I'm beggin' my flame
Croppin' him out, put him in the frame
All that bluffin' and shit, now they screamin' his name
Look, I'll go to war with the whole city
Cappin' and bluffin', his name on the fitted
You wanna bump, okay, let's get it
Hot car, freak out, yeah, we spinnin'
Yeah, we spinnin' the fast shit
Twelve on dick, I'm doin' a dash, bitch
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
See me and oppie, you know I'm a bitch, bitch
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it
Swervin' this shit, I hope I don't crash it