[Pop Smoke]
Yo, you come 'round here talkin' tough, I'ma smack you
No, I'ma smack you, nigga
Come and listen, listen
You pull up, actin' tough, I'ma smack you
You say somethin' stupid, I'ma smack you
You move hot, I'ma smack you, nigga
Kino on the track
No way, Hozay
Huh, oh yeah
Why the fuck are you hatin', lil' nigga?
Lil' nigga, I know why you hatin', lil' nigga
'Cause I got that money, now you want that money
I get the clout, now you chasin' the fact
I put VS's in all of my chains
Know how to trap, nigga, three different ways
I ain't comin' outside, boy, unless I get paid
Yeah, we droppin' the fives and we droppin' them Gs
Mr. Big EBK, boy I'll fuck everything if you droppin' my knot, uppin' my knot
Opp up in Heaven, send shots to the sky
Ride for my niggas, yeah, only my guys
For my lil' niggas, we pourin' out liquor
I'm tryna see seven figures
I'm tryna see seven figures
Mama, no vacation but I'm on a island
Since a young nigga, we wildin'
Call up the Batman, I'm robbin'
Niggas ain't on my timin'
And my money keep pilin' and pilin'
Lil' nigga, you chuckin' and jivin'
I'm like, "Mmhmm, whatever"
I'm still gon' send shots like the motherfuckin' reverend
Knock on the door, nigga, let me in
Yeah, we still sendin' shots up on President
All my niggas is felons and evident
Shack through the sea with no evidence
DayDay, have you screamin' through mega like, "Mayday"
Who the fuck are you talkin' to crazy?
If you don't want no beef, nigga, pay me
(If you don't want no beef, nigga, pay me)
Kino on the track
No way, Hozay
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