[Intro]
Blatt, blatt, grr, pow, pow, pow
Grr, grr, grr, grr (Woah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Make it rain on the daily (Wow)
Huh, how else I get in a Mercedes, huh? (Wow)
I'm in the club, better play me, uh (Wow)
Straight sauce, bitch, gravy (God)
[Chorus]
Fuckin' hoes safe, oh baby
Percs got 'em tweakin', I think folks caught rabies
I had beef with a jit, I might fuck his old lady
Hundred rounds, posted up, we like the Navy, ah
Guns to his head like DaBaby, ah
She gon' offer brain, I said, "Maybe," ah
Molly water got me lazy, ah
My lil' snapper go brazy, ah
[Verse]
If I smoke dro twice, I might not make it to the spot
If the door won't lock, squeeze the handle 'til it pops
If I go broke doin' me, by every means, let me drop
If being broke is being dead then most my unit getting shot
As much I prayed in the last week, you'd think I'm right next door to God
If being real will get you killed, I send the enemies my drop
'Cause ain't no way in hell I'd break bad on my brothers from the hop, yeah
Gin and reefer tryna steer me from the scotch, huh
I got foreign bitches hoppin' on my crotch
I drop a bow and my lil' brother get you got
Oh, he internet beefing, talkin' to a bot
And that G19 squeezin', uh, it's got a dot (Brr)
And that AP got me freezing, his shit got 'em hot, uh
Switch up for no reason, leave him out to rot, uh
I wanna see him shot, uh, I wanna see him dead
Reaching for that trigger, folks'd come knock off his head
Oh, he headless? I can't beef with a dead bitch
Stacking cheese, hella bricks like it's Tetris
He tryna catch up, uh, mustard, boy, come catch this
He a dog tryna get a bone, fuckboy, fetch this
Cricket Wireless, I guess he didn't get the message
Bro crazy, he put explosives in his presents
This bitch fainted, she said I'm explosive in my presence
Left him in the past, walk him down in the present
Blatt, blatt, grr, pow, pow, pow
Grr, grr, grr, grr (Woah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Make it rain on the daily (Wow)
Huh, how else I get in a Mercedes, huh? (Wow)
I'm in the club, better play me, uh (Wow)
Straight sauce, bitch, gravy (God)
[Chorus]
Fuckin' hoes safe, oh baby
Percs got 'em tweakin', I think folks caught rabies
I had beef with a jit, I might fuck his old lady
Hundred rounds, posted up, we like the Navy, ah
Guns to his head like DaBaby, ah
She gon' offer brain, I said, "Maybe," ah
Molly water got me lazy, ah
My lil' snapper go brazy, ah
[Verse]
If I smoke dro twice, I might not make it to the spot
If the door won't lock, squeeze the handle 'til it pops
If I go broke doin' me, by every means, let me drop
If being broke is being dead then most my unit getting shot
As much I prayed in the last week, you'd think I'm right next door to God
If being real will get you killed, I send the enemies my drop
'Cause ain't no way in hell I'd break bad on my brothers from the hop, yeah
Gin and reefer tryna steer me from the scotch, huh
I got foreign bitches hoppin' on my crotch
I drop a bow and my lil' brother get you got
Oh, he internet beefing, talkin' to a bot
And that G19 squeezin', uh, it's got a dot (Brr)
And that AP got me freezing, his shit got 'em hot, uh
Switch up for no reason, leave him out to rot, uh
I wanna see him shot, uh, I wanna see him dead
Reaching for that trigger, folks'd come knock off his head
Oh, he headless? I can't beef with a dead bitch
Stacking cheese, hella bricks like it's Tetris
He tryna catch up, uh, mustard, boy, come catch this
He a dog tryna get a bone, fuckboy, fetch this
Cricket Wireless, I guess he didn't get the message
Bro crazy, he put explosives in his presents
This bitch fainted, she said I'm explosive in my presence
Left him in the past, walk him down in the present
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