Nggas be running they mouth like a motor
Take a hit off the opps and sent me up solar
Got death riding around on my shoulder
Bet these bullets gon run his ass over like Boulder
Told yo btch throw it back get lower
Ngga said he that gon kill me but he bluffin like poker
Bodies fall like them leaves in October
The opps like gas rn and the G is a smoker
Hook
Mention the opps I get mad bipolar
Gave the green ass ngga shots like a clover
Pushing dpe around just like stroller
Yes we got bags could you tell by the real potent odor
Walk around with the fire no holster
Changing the temperature cuz my neck is on polar
Fck yo on btch don’t wanna control her
Took every inch of this dck the lil hoe soldier
back to Hook
Leave yo whole clique cold no shiver
These niggas be fake, you can get chopped if you slither
Knock his ass down like a pillar
Order them shots then we gotta deliver
Made his freeze like he taking a picture
We Cut em down like some scissors
Let the hoe leave I won’t miss her
Told the bitch eat the dck Ian much of kisser
I talk my sht the loudest
Bc I’m at the top like mf mountain
Yo babymama told to stay out them projects
Ain't no sneak dissin or shooting at houses
Do They really want smoke , I’m doubting
Came from the ground they just mad that im sprouting
Good with them numbers accountant
Yo Btch got that wet took a swim now im drowning
Final back to Hook
Take a hit off the opps and sent me up solar
Got death riding around on my shoulder
Bet these bullets gon run his ass over like Boulder
Told yo btch throw it back get lower
Ngga said he that gon kill me but he bluffin like poker
Bodies fall like them leaves in October
The opps like gas rn and the G is a smoker
Hook
Mention the opps I get mad bipolar
Gave the green ass ngga shots like a clover
Pushing dpe around just like stroller
Yes we got bags could you tell by the real potent odor
Walk around with the fire no holster
Changing the temperature cuz my neck is on polar
Fck yo on btch don’t wanna control her
Took every inch of this dck the lil hoe soldier
back to Hook
Leave yo whole clique cold no shiver
These niggas be fake, you can get chopped if you slither
Knock his ass down like a pillar
Order them shots then we gotta deliver
Made his freeze like he taking a picture
We Cut em down like some scissors
Let the hoe leave I won’t miss her
Told the bitch eat the dck Ian much of kisser
I talk my sht the loudest
Bc I’m at the top like mf mountain
Yo babymama told to stay out them projects
Ain't no sneak dissin or shooting at houses
Do They really want smoke , I’m doubting
Came from the ground they just mad that im sprouting
Good with them numbers accountant
Yo Btch got that wet took a swim now im drowning
Final back to Hook
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