[Intro]
Brrrrr, brrrrr, PCF in here, yeah, yeah
Rock this shit the fuck out, Hari
[Chorus]
I go hell pup, shawty switched out the reggie for the drum
I just got the word, i'm tryna pull up, swerve, see what he on
I know niggas claim they steppin, in real life them pussies don't
Bitch this clappin' shit not what you want, nigga better off at his home
I get money, lost my first whip, fucked up a thirty-ball
I'm talmbout' next day i was in a brand new whip and at the mall
I do shit that niggas can't so they get mad but they won't drop they balls
I heard a rap nigga ass tryna set me up, shit i'm tryna kill 'em all
{Verse}
At five i seen a dead body, i was young so it had shocked me
Pussy nigga tried to pop me, i'm on point so they can't stop me
I was in that whip one deep, tryna work that stick like Ricky Bobby
They playin games, send an opp nigga ass straight to the lobby
I been prayin to the lord but every day i think bout death
I be all alone, talking to myself like "T don't step"
Damn, my cousin gone, i'm kinda still slick mad that he ain't here
Damn my buddy gone, got him for a body, he ain't trip
I'm tryna see what he on, buddy ass an opp, i see it clear
I'm rockin' diamond chains, he reach, this bitch go bangbus off the rip
He fuck with them bottomfeeders, cuz lil buddy ass a shrimp
Slam dunk a pussy with the hell pup, might break off the rim
.762 like a 50 cal i slang it then break off the rim
I dont give no fuck long as i hit him, damn i'm mad that pussy lived
Call up Jmane he gone get him, he like "Lil T what it is?"
Llama llama, red pajama, this hell pup a fuckin spitter
I heard that my man be tryna get me knocked off
I dont know why he actin like he dont know T a top dog
I'll go shot for shot and Glock for Glock till he get topped off
My youngins in the jail go pop a dose, lets get it popped off
Brrrrr, brrrrr, PCF in here, yeah, yeah
Rock this shit the fuck out, Hari
[Chorus]
I go hell pup, shawty switched out the reggie for the drum
I just got the word, i'm tryna pull up, swerve, see what he on
I know niggas claim they steppin, in real life them pussies don't
Bitch this clappin' shit not what you want, nigga better off at his home
I get money, lost my first whip, fucked up a thirty-ball
I'm talmbout' next day i was in a brand new whip and at the mall
I do shit that niggas can't so they get mad but they won't drop they balls
I heard a rap nigga ass tryna set me up, shit i'm tryna kill 'em all
{Verse}
At five i seen a dead body, i was young so it had shocked me
Pussy nigga tried to pop me, i'm on point so they can't stop me
I was in that whip one deep, tryna work that stick like Ricky Bobby
They playin games, send an opp nigga ass straight to the lobby
I been prayin to the lord but every day i think bout death
I be all alone, talking to myself like "T don't step"
Damn, my cousin gone, i'm kinda still slick mad that he ain't here
Damn my buddy gone, got him for a body, he ain't trip
I'm tryna see what he on, buddy ass an opp, i see it clear
I'm rockin' diamond chains, he reach, this bitch go bangbus off the rip
He fuck with them bottomfeeders, cuz lil buddy ass a shrimp
Slam dunk a pussy with the hell pup, might break off the rim
.762 like a 50 cal i slang it then break off the rim
I dont give no fuck long as i hit him, damn i'm mad that pussy lived
Call up Jmane he gone get him, he like "Lil T what it is?"
Llama llama, red pajama, this hell pup a fuckin spitter
I heard that my man be tryna get me knocked off
I dont know why he actin like he dont know T a top dog
I'll go shot for shot and Glock for Glock till he get topped off
My youngins in the jail go pop a dose, lets get it popped off
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