.762’s on the ground boy
147 in the clip, I ain’t Calboy
I ain’t snitching, I ain’t 6ix9ine, It ain’t my style boy
Slide music, slide the door on a Nissan Sentra
Yo mans hot while he trap, got a sign to enter
Og down the street got a couple spinners
I go Davinci with the Glock, I probably paint a picture
Niggas bitches, Like who made you niggas?
Lean in the bottle, i’m a babysitter
Bitch ass cop, light the pistol, break the baby picture
After you you get the to wave the trigger
When i’m rolling down the window
I don’t like none you niggas
Bitch my laws still Jim Crow
Stabbed a nigga in middle school, I’m looking where my pen go
Video at the grave sight, we by the dead folks
With the chopper, feel like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Rap nigga, we gon shoot up your limo
Yo mans said he shooting, I don’t know why I don’t believe in him
Ima rob the plug, I don’t care if some kin to him
Draco knock some nigga head off like Pacific Rim
We gon make him shoot himself, what’s the fucking point of shooting him
Slide music, Ima slide the door on a Ford Focus
Chop stay shooting like a red, I got Ford focus
How you talking ‘bout the back door, when that nigga left the door open
Slide music, we gon slide the door, and get to wrecking shit
Big chop turn a nigga to a ghost, like get the exorcist
Fuck Nathan, I don’t even like him think i’m president
I see a Black Ops 3, I turn to nomad, get to pressing shit
If the feds ask, I don’t know when i’m in the nigga in Lexus did it
Who the fuck raised you niggas? You ain’t shooting me
Under pressure you gon turn to LGBT community
Scope his hood out, in a black truck
They like “Who is he?”
Max where the coolers be, he a shooter, he ain’t fooling me
Slide music, ima slide the door get to smoking shit
We don’t care ‘bout the kids, we gon shoot who we rolling with
All my niggas got degree, and I ain’t talking bout deodorant
Posted outside, i’m out front lets see the folks with it
Lil nigga, how’s that your stick if your good man holding it
Pull the cord on a two faced nigga, i’m on some joker shit
Revolver got no cylinder in it ‘cause that’s my oldest stick
Comcast with the chopper, nigga I control this shit
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