It's just the way me and 2 ,we gone go out and we do it we kno they be watching us

It's a lil rapper talm bout he clap me ,do you want your next album to be posthumous

Gave her my heart and she locked it up

Ah this real cut dope it ain't locking up

Imma hit him with the racks in his socket uh

2 got the rocks in his sock and uh

Lemme through quick ain't no blocking us

Pull up with blicks and we pop em up

Uh DAK go up no stopping us

None of you **** was poppin up

Now all my **** gone chips real quick

None of you **** can shop with us

DAK that's the mf name

That's the, mf gang

Pop on luh dog that talking all that stupid shit, i hit him in his brain fa talkin up

She did want when i had a tape before i dropped a tape,but she on my dick cuz I'm lm lockin up

Like the news no ABC, they be watching us

We doin 283 in a 91

Eh eh eh eww(eeee,eeee)

I put a 2 or the 4 in the nightly one

Eeeh eh ahh ahh

You cannot get on this beat betta find you one

Say he got gas out this bitch imma light em up

Get a luh chase when you throwing the stick betta pipe it up

I put the dick in yo bitch gotta pipe her up

She don't wan leave me fa shit want me wife her up

Bitch no, uh that's a negative

I got a bm she said that u negligent

She got body and I just want the neck of it

Way she giving throat look like I behead the bitch

**** be on RapChat On sum Cedric shit

2 got the tool we gone count up these Benjamins

Ouuu,Ouu

Count up these Benjamins

Blues,blues ,Count up these Benjamins

(Uh huh)

Hop in the whip and I leave

Bro cannot ride we got charge em a fee

I tell em a bag you can't bargain with me

I show em the chop if you starting with me

we sent bro to space got a Martian with me

I slide with the bro I ah spark em fa free

I give em sum cash they start marching fa me

I put 91 up ain't no talking to me

I put 91 up ain't no option fa me

Bitch give me neck like a ostrich

He was talking that shit he got robbed for a feat

I do not think that boy losser than me

You is not in my ballad you ain't gettin money, you ain't got off the bench

Imma just pull up on drop and let one off I bet they be ducking and shit

Baby I don't think you learned your lesson at all

So much friendly fire you ain't checking your shot , just run up on em and we blessing his top

Like an infection baby I don't en wanna talk

(Ion wan talk ta talk ta these hoes no more)

On her face it's all white oh my god

On my body it's off white on my drawls

Bitch on my body I'm gone have to block her up

Fuck Is this person like watch how you walking up

It's just the way me and 2 ,we gone go out and we do it we kno they be watching us

It's a lil rapper talm bout he clap me ,do you want your next album to be posthumous

Gave her my heart and she locked it up

Ah this real cut dope it ain't locking up

Bitch did want when i had a tape before i dropped a tape,but she on my dick cuz I'm lm lockin up

Like the news no ABC, they be watching us

We doin 283 in a 91

Eh eh eh eww(eeee,eeee)

I put a 2 or the 4 in the nightly one

Eeeh eh ahh ahh

You cannot get on this beat betta find you one