Dogged Up Q Da Fool

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
Can't believe that my brother got got
Better turn it down a notch
Since a youngin we trapped out of that spot
Uh, when I'ma get my props?
These bullets hurt, boy these ain't no props
They get in your bubble when you pop
I'm kicking your door, I'm not gon' knock
I made shootin' shit a job
Nigga play me, you gon' read about him
Fuck up a check, get another comma
Shoot a nigga in the head and get another llama
Think his mother saw me, now I gotta kill his mama

[Chorus]
Um, we dogged up, we trapped out
I run up on you, put the Glock in your mouth
Uh, we masked up, we watch your house
I'm a straight stepper, tryna see what that drama 'bout
Was in the hood, in a condo now
Bitch turnt, dick calm her down
Shawty pullin' up with a bomb right now
And I'ma get it gone right now
I'm just tryna make songs right now
I done did a lot of wrong 'cause I won't pipe down
Keep one in the head, might go to the feds
'Cause I keep dracos and ARP's around