Aye

Just know if we every catch em it's war

Ya digg

Boy ima

Stick with this glock and ima tote the baretta

Can't fuck with **** cuz these **** be jealous

I gotta AR-15 on my cuz I gotta fetish

I told that bitch **** we gone catch em we gone slide in a tesla

**** tryna beef over a bitch like I was really gone text her

Only time I beat up on a bitch is if i'm between her legs and

Bad bitch she stay up on my dig tryna put my hands in her leggings

They took my dog from me **** sayin' boy don't you stress it

I'm sayin' lord please

I might have to pull up with that weapon

Draco with 223s

We make em draw that chalk when we stretch em

Like fuck that boy we bound to zip em up as soon as we catch em

That choppa gone spotemgotem beatbox **** it gotta treble

These bitches wanna fuck on a **** cuz they know i got treasure

These bitches tryna trap a **** i'll be a fool if I let em

I'm fuckin' with a boujee bitch she want chanel stilettos

Every time I try to speak my feelings seem like you do not care though

But i'm still on that gang shit you know I come from the ghetto

That choppa stinging like a hornet I ain't talkin' Lamelo

I got them percocets in my body so my piss lookin' yellow

Both of my bothers locked in that jail cell so I can't even fail on em

Boy ima

Stick with this glock and ima tote the baretta

Can't fuck with **** cuz these **** be jealous

I gotta AR-15 on me cuz I gotta fetish

I told that bitch **** we gone catch em we gone slide in a tesla

**** tryna beef over a bitch like I was really gone text her

Only time I beat up on a bitch is if i'm between her legs and

Bad bitch she stay up on my dig tryna put my hands in her leggings

They took my dog from me **** sayin' boy don't you stress it

I'm sayin' lord please

I might have to pull up with that weapon

Draco with 223s

We make em draw that chalk when we stretch em

Like fuck that boy we bound to zip em up as soon as we catch em

That choppa gone spotemgotem beatbox **** it gotta treble

Huh

If the feds come ima peel off

Had to cut some of my friends off

**** can't fuck with me cuz ima real dog

Talkin' out his neck boy we gone get em all

If he hop on the map boy we gone get em off

If a **** want beef boy we gone drill em all

Ima knock that boy off I don't know how to feel at all

Steady packin' a pistol I move like a real boss

PTR pistol stay on me

Pullin' up in a whip it got no keys

Pray the lord he keep me out these streets

Runnin' out no TLC we creep

Boy ima

Stick with this glock and ima tote the baretta

Can't fuck with **** cuz these **** be jealous

I gotta AR-15 on my cuz I gotta fetish

I told that bitch **** we gone catch em we gone slide in a tesla

**** tryna beef over a bitch like I was really gone text her

Only time I beat up on a bitch is if i'm between her legs and

Bad bitch she stay up on my dig tryna put my hands in her leggings

They took my dog from me **** sayin' boy don't you stress it

I'm sayin' lord please

I might have to pull up with that weapon

Draco with 223s

We make em draw that chalk when we stretch em

Like fuck that boy we bound to zip em up as soon as we catch em

That choppa gone spotemgotem beatbox **** it gotta treble