[Intro: arpsweatpants]
Yeah (I got laced by 6)
Arp, arp
[Verse 1: arpsweatpants]
I ain't gonna lie, lil’ bro', this shit is not that deep (Deep, ha)
I get this pain in my chest 'cause I smoke too much weed (Weed, yeah)
I roll a 3.5" inside this fronto leaf (Let’s go, yeah)
I got his homie ashes inside this fucking blunt (It is)
Say you want smoke, you cappin', this is ain't what you want
Say your homie a shooter, you is a rapper, you be cap as fuck
Wrap his ass like a medic, even that IV couldn't save you, bruh (It can't)
Like when that boy gonna spin? Probably never (LC)
Tried to turn me to a joke, you is a ho, bitch, arp better (Yeah, yeah)
I still got them bricks in the '06 Jetta, yeah (Go, go)
I got cheese, got bricks of that fuckin' cheddar, yeah (Go)
Tried to hit me with the stick, you is not that clever (Grrah)
Yeah, he tried to flex his watch, but that's not no Bezel (’Rrah, ’rrah)
I just popped a Magic School Bus, I feel like Ms. Frizzle (Grrah, yeah)
I just fucked a Russian model, ain't known her name (Name, what)
Pray to God like every day, they don’t reach for the chain (Go, please)
That's gonna be the day that'll put me away (The biggest)
[Verse 2: Splitzismyname & Capriverse]
I can't wait for the day they’ll try take my gun
That's gonna be the day I get somebody shot
That's gonna be the day them niggas tried to take away my Glock
I'ma up this chopper at your face, and give you time to run
Nigga talking crazy on the 'net, he won't see twenty-one
"Splitz, what's that shit attached to your Glock?," uhm, a fucking drum?
I feel like DJ Khalid, bitch, I killed another one
I ain't talk about killing beats, bitch, I'm talking about killing opps'
LC, is you finna spin? I'ma go with, "Probably not"
'Cause GR8TAH! punched you in yo' shit, and gave yo' ass a stomach knot
'Cause you got bitched on IG live, hehe, how the fuck that feel?
'Cause you got punched up in yo' shit, boy, you was never in the field
And I hope that you talk your shit about me so I can get you killed
You was never about that fucking life, you never did a drill (Yeah)
Yeah (I got laced by 6)
Arp, arp
[Verse 1: arpsweatpants]
I ain't gonna lie, lil’ bro', this shit is not that deep (Deep, ha)
I get this pain in my chest 'cause I smoke too much weed (Weed, yeah)
I roll a 3.5" inside this fronto leaf (Let’s go, yeah)
I got his homie ashes inside this fucking blunt (It is)
Say you want smoke, you cappin', this is ain't what you want
Say your homie a shooter, you is a rapper, you be cap as fuck
Wrap his ass like a medic, even that IV couldn't save you, bruh (It can't)
Like when that boy gonna spin? Probably never (LC)
Tried to turn me to a joke, you is a ho, bitch, arp better (Yeah, yeah)
I still got them bricks in the '06 Jetta, yeah (Go, go)
I got cheese, got bricks of that fuckin' cheddar, yeah (Go)
Tried to hit me with the stick, you is not that clever (Grrah)
Yeah, he tried to flex his watch, but that's not no Bezel (’Rrah, ’rrah)
I just popped a Magic School Bus, I feel like Ms. Frizzle (Grrah, yeah)
I just fucked a Russian model, ain't known her name (Name, what)
Pray to God like every day, they don’t reach for the chain (Go, please)
That's gonna be the day that'll put me away (The biggest)
[Verse 2: Splitzismyname & Capriverse]
I can't wait for the day they’ll try take my gun
That's gonna be the day I get somebody shot
That's gonna be the day them niggas tried to take away my Glock
I'ma up this chopper at your face, and give you time to run
Nigga talking crazy on the 'net, he won't see twenty-one
"Splitz, what's that shit attached to your Glock?," uhm, a fucking drum?
I feel like DJ Khalid, bitch, I killed another one
I ain't talk about killing beats, bitch, I'm talking about killing opps'
LC, is you finna spin? I'ma go with, "Probably not"
'Cause GR8TAH! punched you in yo' shit, and gave yo' ass a stomach knot
'Cause you got bitched on IG live, hehe, how the fuck that feel?
'Cause you got punched up in yo' shit, boy, you was never in the field
And I hope that you talk your shit about me so I can get you killed
You was never about that fucking life, you never did a drill (Yeah)
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