[Intro]
Bitch
How the fuck niggas been fucked up, nigga
Yeah, bitch
[Chorus]
We got Glocks and ARP's, fully drac nigga what ya need?
And bitch you cuffin on a freak, me and gang done beat that hoe to sleep
Since I was young been totin that heat before I knew how to cross the street
Can't wait to catch that fuck nigga, I can't wait until he bleed
They like damn that nigga be cappin in his songs should I really listen to it?
It's all cool lil nigga be rapping all that shit, but did you really do it?
Plenty times I gave this bitch a chance this time you really blew it
Go get back for they side, they wanna rap' these niggas really goofy
[Verse]
Big Glock on my hip, thought it was a 40. this a 10 mili. stupid
Niggas dont really want no beef with us they know we really stupid
If I ain't in traffic ridin with that glee I'm fuckin bitches clueless
Leave a fuck nigga face down in aisle 3 they know we really ruthless
Ain't gon lie' been comin with that hot shit Raq been goin crazy
Yo big homie don't call no shots the way you want yo shit, then pay me
Free the opps so I can kill em, since everybody think they crazy
Got out with 380
Shoot any thing this shit get brazy
Freak bitch tryna trap me i ain't goin for it bitch is you dumb or crazy?
Got yo baby daddy in the trap make em run to the store for the gang he slavin
Ain't gotta ask them how them bullets feel I know that hot shit blazin
Za' hit hard got me looking Asian
Bad Instagram model bitch she blasian
I done ran this shit for to long I think I run for sentinel
Nigga they hell for cuffin that bitch the whole damn gang done been in her
I been watching the opps story all day if in that range we flippin em
I been trying to get yo bitch up off my Jimmy her tight ass pussy keep grippin it
Ain't no such thing as to much on the plane, bitch all them pounds we shippin
Nigga I ain't mad that you want smoke bout yo mane' but fuck nigga its the principal
Nigga lame and his bitch been giving me brain, the fuck nigga still be kissing her
With out the drank, bitch let us run a train then after that we snipping her, huh
Never forget my pistol if we see em in the car we blitz em
Designer shoes but he put on bullshit he ion know how to drip em
That boy a hoe if its a go we hopping in the box and killin em
Niggas ain't show no sympathy for my mans' so if he spot we drill 'em
Why these niggas so Instagram bout every thing?, got the police in are business
Walk out everyday with out blick out in the ring gotta know Drac'Keisha with me
Real down to go crazy with that 300 blackout G-tone got the 50
Can't wait to catch a bitch boy at the store I'ma leave a nigga pissin
Nigga be dissin, niggas be twerking on the net I knew these niggas was sissy
Got out first you thought they was gon' hit me in my face like "Ouu that nigga shifty"
Tellin my daddy bitch what I want them hoes to do, boy who the fuck you pimpin?
Got a switch for a nigga trippin
One more diss, you come up missin
Comin through with my chains on nigga asking where I came from
Im gon be the one still totin the blick, nigga when the fame come
Pop you in yo shit and shoot yo block up with the same gun
Niggas thought I was gon switch up when I got money but I ain't change none
Why the fuck these niggas playin' with me?, a toddler?
Call yo self a robber come and try that shit with shotta
We done came through every nigga hood, they'll want no problem
Pop a perc to night,and I'll be good and still be high as fuck tomorrow (Mhmm)
[Outro]
Give me a lighter, do it
Pop me perc to night, be feelin─