Draw down pop a nigga bitch dey know we slang that iron
You can run but I Got I acc so ain sense in tryin
Check da score bitch u hoe we got da drop so ain no hidin
Done dropped a few but want sum mo bitch we done fell in love wit slidin
He make a diss I'm on his shi
I don't send no hits Bitch I'm gon blitz
Im on yo ass might run yo stash
I want dem straps I want dat gas
I ain't leavin shit don't even ask
Don't no move or it's yo last
I aint Got no mind bitch I'm Gon flash
We smokin Gas and Dis da opps
We catch his brothers windows drop
Dese niggas bitches dey da cops
Dey run to twelve we sending shots
I Had to move it was too hot
My cousin jus had skipped da state
Ain leave no witness bitch we straight
Cuhh had jus hit me wit a play
And he know where that nigga be
He sent da drop we spunt da block
That's done now gon send dat fee
He say u too official unno wassup
I gotta Keep it G
Who want da smoke wit us
We gon break em down n roll em in dis leaf
Dese Boys ain raw as us
On Tik Tok in bitch clothes we inna streets
Corona bringin da hoe up outcha niggas
I been knew u niggas was hoes y'all niggas ain foolin me Bitch I was in dat can wit nun of dis shit
Ain no street nigga finna get in no hoe clothes Bitch if u was in dat can bored as hell what u gon do You gone do Sum gay shi Pussy ass lil boi u don't want no smoke wimme on God You betta go sit down put dem tights back on bitch Enjoy dat Tik Tok shi cause we got da drop on bro nem headstone tts
Draw down pop a nigga bitch dey know we slang that iron
You can run but I Got I acc so ain sense in tryin
Check da score bitch u hoe we got da drop so ain no hidin
Done dropped a few but want sum mo bitch We done fell in love wit slidin
He moving work we finna lurk
We inna bushes legs hurting
This a lick so bitch it worth it
He finna pop out yeah that's perfect
There he go He got dat bag
I Up dat pole he lookin sad
Run dem pockets not too fast
Where dat stick don't make me crash
I Gon cuff dat yeah this me
Nina fine came wit a stick
You a bitch I like dis blic
Yeah He pissed I talk my shi
He want it back can't get it back
He Get texting me & shit
Imma Gangsta tho
I hit wit em dat Ion Get inna mix
He say i seen u bitch I need my shit
Let's link wya
In da hood wit it pull up on me
Swear u gon get stretched
Couple mins later twelve pull up
I grab my shit & jet
Reach da pad I'm hella Glad can't go out sad I dodged dat jam
This bitch bodies on it