[Chorus: Gabeson]
Raw pack, that shit hitting in my chest (aye)
Curse gang, cuz you know that we the best (aye)
Purple Glock, and I got it with a new ray (aye)
Real gas, that shit hit, you can smell the stank
Nigga think I'm sweet, well he better bring the block
If you do not get a strap, my nigga you getting dropped
And you is not getting ones, my nigga you getting rocked
And you is not getting punched, my nigga you getting boxed
[Verse 1: Gabeson]
Bitch pussy stank, so I'm pulling out febreze
I'll take yo fucking life, so please do not fuck with me
I can't give it to no ho, that's a promise I can't keep
All my niggas we some wolves, all you niggas, y'all somе sheep's
Going fast, like hold on just let me drop a gеar
When I got the gat, and the blade, know I don't got no fear
Heard he talking bout, "where the licks?", nigga not here
Whenever I run out of purple, I just pop a beer
Hey, yeah, yeah I just pop a beer
Therapist wanna talk about problems, but I don't got too many
Weight might make you think I'm a welter, but I'm just totting heavy
Snipes kicking on the fucking drums, that shit keep it steady
[Bridge: Gabeson]
Yeah, shout out snipes, shout out snipes, know he keep a semi
He got them fucking guns, and he totting heavy
If you wanna talk about some drugs, nigga I got plenty
Yuh, If you wanna, yuh
[Chorus: Gabeson]
Raw pack, that shit hitting in my chest (aye)
Curse gang, cuz you know that we the best (aye)
Purple Glock, and I got it with a new ray (aye)
Real gas, that shit hit, you can smell the stank
Nigga think I'm sweet, well he better bring the block
If you do not get a strap, my nigga you getting dropped
And you is not getting ones, my nigga you getting rocked
And you is not getting punched, my nigga you getting boxed
[Another Chorus?: Vznzz]
Way too hot, think I'm burning through the atmosphere
That's your nigga? tell lil bro to get up out of here (vznzz)
You ain't gapping shit, I'll fuck around and drop a gear
I get on stage and do my money dance, like every year
You a snake, that shit worse than a rat
If you acting fucking cheesy, nigga come and eat this mac
Niggas switching for the ho's, I don't know, that shit wack
I don't play bout lil cc, sending shots at yo back
[Verse 3: Vznzz]
I done spent a lot of time in that trench, I got riches
Fuck a semi Glock, nigga we got them switches
Nigga steady leaking like a tap, doing dishes
I done blacked out the section, only melanin bitches
I got 400K, feel like everyday Christmas
Didn't mean to hit that ho, just like a miss click
Can't tote no lil nas, like I got a big blick
Every time I get mad, I don't take a flick pic
Yeah, I just roll up off this zip
How you serving, and you don't got no grip
Don't say 2 cs and get to runnin that lip
Fuck around and get flipped
Yeah, It's crunch time, nigga like I bit into a chip
If I see that nigga swear to bro, It's gon be empty clip
Yo bitch up in the telly, she can't even take the tip
Niggas lyin bout they hood, nigga u not from that strip
[Another Chorus?: Vznzz]
Way too hot, think I'm burning through the atmosphere
That's your nigga? tell lil bro to get up out of here
You ain't gapping shit, I'll fuck around and drop a gear
I get on stage and do my money dance, like every year
You a snake, that shit worse than a rat
If you acting fucking cheesy, nigga come and eat this mac
Niggas switching for the ho's, I don't know, that shit wack
I don't play bout lil cc, sending shots at yo back
