Duo

It’s a celebration when a opp die

When it’s time to slide you gotta ride, you can’t ask why

We don't duck static, duck the blicks off in the attic

Bet this chip make it fully automatic

Wrap dope in the plastic

Get the pack, flip it like gymnastics

When you fuck with us them choppers get to clappin'

In my hood it get tragic, we give fuck **** closed caskets

I ain't 21 but bitch I've been a savage

Just bought a brand new foreign, I can’t even drive it cuz I’m touring

He tryna match my fly but I’m soaring

Bitch so boring, made her check out in the morning

We just sent shots, we ain’t give no warnings

And we be strapped up every casualty

Just met lil' baby at the club, I think she after me

Step in the building I be saucy, I be super clean

I'm quick to fuck a **** bitch and pass her to the team, on gang

Trapland Pat, I’m the topic of the conversation

What’s the game mode, Call of Duty, this that domination

Ain’t got no concentration, tell me how you tryna win?

Ain’t got no concentration, how you 'pose to spin a bin?

Yea we be bending curbs

And we ain't gon' speak about that last **** that's on a shirt

A **** claim he beef with me, I bet he die first

Hop out with that Mossberg, show you how that chop work

I ain't finna claim no body if that's not my fuckin' work

And you ain’t got no aim, I told that boy he need to see the range

Been thru some things like a coach I had to make a change

I charged it to the game cuz I ain’t really have a soul to blame

Whippin' up that doggy I won’t ever serve no cocaine

Flip phone doing numbers got me up before the sun

Stick and move all day, still the trap going dumb

Told my manager don't book me for no show, can't bring my gun

If somebody test they luck, shoot this bitch up for fun

Drop top 'rari, big B's round me like Cardi

You can’t ride this wave I’m sorry

Moving in a hurry late, nights booted up early

Got the land on my back like a motherfuckin' jersey