Take Off

Brrrah Twin Whop (Drilltime, what you cookin', nigga?) Whop Whatchu' gon' do wit' that lil'-ass fuckin' gun? Bet' not try what yo' brother did, he died you better run You better go to yo' OG's and try to get a better gun But we smoke older niggas too, nigga, we don't give no fucks (gang) We'll red light a nigga, boy yo' ass better duck Green Light, that's my lil' nigga, we be drillin' shit for fun Take one of ours, we droppin' four nigga, we ain't goin' for nun You got the same chain as er'body, that ain't no one on one I'm only fuckin' with the gang 'cause all these pussy niggas' tellin' Shut up bitch, before I slap yo' ass with that MAC-11 Yo' dawg snitched, but he got views, so yo' ass wanna spare 'em Yo' dawg a bitch and you is too, nigga, y'all are twin sisters Drilltime, turn the beat down, let me speak some facts Told the police yo' dawg got a pole, whatchu call that? Then tried to say they ass lyin', fuck nigga you a rat Speak on Leeke, then them bullets flyin', nigga, that's on Tap Hold on Drilltime, let me talk my shit some fuckin' more Y'all niggas tellin' lies, but let's talk about the score Last time I checked, y'all went down four Ooh, bitch I mean five, 'cause the other just nigga died Hell nah, I meant six, that nigga died in them 'partments Hell nah, it's really seven, that nigga brother made it to heaven Plus 8, that make eight, pussy nigga there's some more names I'm really in the streets for real, y'all niggas tryna get fame Watch what you sayin', 'cause we be shootin' for playin' Then you hear about a green nigga on the front pages You know you don't want no smoke for real, nigga, you ain't crazy You know we comin' wit' them bullets straight soundin' like the Navy Big glizzies over here, bitch, nah, no .380s Big bitches over here, I don't want no skinny lady Plan B's over here, nah, we ain't havin' babies VVS's on the way, bitch, I be shinin' on these haters (Drilltime, what you cookin', nigga?) I ain't got no cape, I ain't savin' that bitch His own momma even know Charles Jones is a bitch Actin' like you ain't seen that paperwork, you know yo' dawg snitched I be really drillin' shit, I just rap to talk shit (brrr) I'll rob a rapper nigga, pussy nigga, whatchu gon' do? Keep a bug on my face, you never know what I'm goin' through My dawg just popped a perc', but you knowin' that I'm on two You run up on me crazy, pussy nigga, I'ma blow you A-a-all these bitches love Whop Wit Dat Chop Got yo' bitch eatin' dick like it's corn-on-the-cob Don't DM me 'bout no bitch, pussy nigga gon' get popped You'd rather beef 'bout a hoe, but yo' dawg just got dropped Come on man, you know what the fuck goin' on, man Whop Wit Dat Chop, brrr Straight gang shit, no lame shit, nigga Stay in yo' lane, bitch (Drilltime, what you cookin', nigga?) Gang, gang, gang, gang