(This a banger right here, Cheecho)
Man, this shit don't stop, people do, nigga
Bang
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom (Turn me up, Cheecho)
Let's go, go
Nigga, I'm thuggin' hard, bangin' by the minute
It was a drought up on that board, I had to stop fuckin' with them digits
I don't tell 'em too much, you know they tryna figure out how I'm livin'
And I don't talk too much, they mixin' up my words, they doin' some weird shit
I see that rapper talkin', fucked around, got his self on that hit list
You know why niggas dyin' 'cause these bitch niggas be really guilt wishin'
They caught a nigga walkin', put it right on him, you gotta move with caution
This that same 'Wop, see my man down bad, I bet I dog him (Boom, boom)
Put that Draco on they rip, I got them bitch niggas out they top
These niggas drawin' tips (Yeah), they don't shoot they gun, they just run they lips
Oh, that's really him? (Oh) Soon as he come back out, I bet his ass get hit (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I shoot above the rim, and I shoot my gun, you know I barely miss
I was just down bad, fucked up on my dick, tryna hit a lick
Gotta take that risk (Risk), know I gotta get rich, they ain't give me shit
Doin' this shit all by myself, nigga, I don't need nobody
I'm a street nigga, I'll bang 'em, when I'm fucked up, I'll kill somebody
Doin' the dash up in the Scat, drive this bitch like a fuckin' 'Rari (Blane)
Doolane 'nem just programmed up some cars, man, it's a fuckin' party
Fuck they thought, this gangster shit is stopped? (Nah, nigga) This shit just gettin' started
Free my nigga S (Free SP), ain't said nothin', we gon' be back mobbin'
"Gizwop, he a shit popper" (Ayy, Gizwop), them Dracs, you know, them cop stoppers (Boom, boom)
Lil' bitch, she a head doctor, I was fucked up, I need meds, doctor
I'm fucked up, I see dead people, them Dracs, you know they scare people (Boom, boom)
Get close, you know I'm gon' lead you (Uh-huh), I'm ridin' around with somethin' lethal (Boom boom, boom, boom)
Yeah, uh, ayy, pop my shit, they walk, gon' turn me up
Nigga, I found my own motion (Uh-huh), I don't need no nigga to turn me up
Nigga ridin' with his bitch, caught him down bad, then I burned him up (Boom, boom, I burned him up)
We thuggin' hard as shit, think this gangster shit was born in us
Nigga, my young nigga, he don't care (Nah), he on go, that's how he growin' up (Grrah)
Nigga, the way we came with Dracs, niggas dragin' and that's how they know it was us (Boom, boom)
And I told her throw up threes, when she see me, she keep throwin' them up
Man, the way she give it drops for them B's, I think I love her, bruh (I think I love her, bruh)
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