Geek up on these niggas like I took a gram with molly (Aye)
Geek up on these niggas like I caught another body (Geek up)
Geek up on these niggas like I'm rollin' gangsta exotic
Geek up on these niggas, geek up on these, geek up on these
Holy moly choppa, I been playing with the rifle Holy moly, tat-tat! Holy moly, tat-tat!
[?] Uz' to clap niggas
In a stick-up with some mouse cause you know we trap niggas (Where you going?)
Rock out Uzi, one nigga, two pistols
Young niggas, three pop, two
Pull up on a fuck nigga, heard he want beef (Beef)
Too much sneak dissing, I'm just dissing on the sneak (Sneak)
Shoot him in the ear, bang bang, Dre Beats
Fuck 12, fuck county, fuck O.P.D. (Fuck 'em)
Keys in my car but it's a push start
I can pull up when it's dark or even broad day, though
I own so much cars, my respect is a bar code
I'd rather thumb through a check and sit next to my rifle (No lies)
Pull up to your trap with three Thai hoes
Then I chop the brick like Tae Kwon Do (Kwon Do)
BItch I keep like them 9's like I'm Rondo!
Pull up in an unknown John Doe!
Kickin' with the choppa, I be [?]
Choppa made in Japan, kick-kicking at your ass
Break the Swisher Sweet down and fill it up with swag (Good gas)
Red bottoms with pounds and MCM book bags
Ice on my shoes, no styling (No styling)
Paid that nigga fuck boy, fuck for the free (Fuck her for the free)
Trap booming hard, boy you can get a key
Trap booming hard, sell you 33 a piece
Word to my niggas, we the lords (We the lords)
Sharks in the trap house, snakes in the yard (Sss!)
I'm getting purple pounds in the slums
Fuck what he did, why he came and where he from
Hello, you my friend. I know you my friend.
Claim you ain't friendly but friendly as fuck
Choppa chop shop, I'm choppin' 'em up
Take a crack rock and cuttin' it up
Take a Gucci button down and button 'em up (Button it up)
No more fake friends, you fucking
Black hearse wagon, you can't even drive it (can't even drive it)
Holy moly choppa, running with the rifle

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