[Chorus]
Smokin' on dead ass opps
If he talk from the grave, get his dead ass shot
Put a bitch ass nigga in a suit and tie
I don't fuck wit' these niggas 'cause I'm too anti
Yeah, I be the one nigga even you can't touch
Gotta keep a arm on me like two hand touch
Got a new Desert Eagle when it shoot blam-blam
Yeah, that mean the bird blue like Toucan Sam
[Verse 1]
I ain't never heard you, know you had no fans
Boy you put in work where? You ain't stack no bands
You ain't send no shots, niggas spit hot jams
You ain't spin no block, niggas TikTok dance
Niggas cap on wax, niggas don't speak facts
Nigga talkin' 'bout the truth, but he don't speak that
When the opp ran off say he gon' bе back
What the fuck you on? Nigga don't relapse
Bеnd the block and his dome get tapped
Fuck around, get split, now you can't call or see 'em
I feel like Prince in that meme, how I'm running from bitches that crawl in my DM
Might put on designer then put on some Bonded
Yo' bitch tryna put on some bondage
She know I'm the father
She tryna get pregnant, I'm finna go put on a condom
I don't like her ever, not even kinda
She know how I'm rockin' so that ain't a problem
She eat dick like her name Jeffrey Dahmer
That bitch couldn't never be baby mama
She don't believe in no Jesus
She just believe me, yeah that bitch is a demon
I know my fans hear this shit and they be like goddamn boy, this nigga a genius
I ain't even much gotta talk 'cause the work talk for me, and the gang gon' stream it
Make a nigga twitch wit' the blick
Get it all on camera, yeah, the gang gon' stream it
Smokin' on dead ass opps
If he talk from the grave, get his dead ass shot
Put a bitch ass nigga in a suit and tie
I don't fuck wit' these niggas 'cause I'm too anti
Yeah, I be the one nigga even you can't touch
Gotta keep a arm on me like two hand touch
Got a new Desert Eagle when it shoot blam-blam
Yeah, that mean the bird blue like Toucan Sam
[Verse 1]
I ain't never heard you, know you had no fans
Boy you put in work where? You ain't stack no bands
You ain't send no shots, niggas spit hot jams
You ain't spin no block, niggas TikTok dance
Niggas cap on wax, niggas don't speak facts
Nigga talkin' 'bout the truth, but he don't speak that
When the opp ran off say he gon' bе back
What the fuck you on? Nigga don't relapse
Bеnd the block and his dome get tapped
Fuck around, get split, now you can't call or see 'em
I feel like Prince in that meme, how I'm running from bitches that crawl in my DM
Might put on designer then put on some Bonded
Yo' bitch tryna put on some bondage
She know I'm the father
She tryna get pregnant, I'm finna go put on a condom
I don't like her ever, not even kinda
She know how I'm rockin' so that ain't a problem
She eat dick like her name Jeffrey Dahmer
That bitch couldn't never be baby mama
She don't believe in no Jesus
She just believe me, yeah that bitch is a demon
I know my fans hear this shit and they be like goddamn boy, this nigga a genius
I ain't even much gotta talk 'cause the work talk for me, and the gang gon' stream it
Make a nigga twitch wit' the blick
Get it all on camera, yeah, the gang gon' stream it
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