[Intro]
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, huh
[Verse]
Threw that switch up on that Glock, shout out OT
See you flickin' wit' the opps, then you know what's next
Exotic Glocks, don't come with nines, unless it spit rapid
Could pop it all in 3 seconds, but it take practice
Now you fuckin' wit' that switch, time to see what happen
Even if that bitch glitch, nigga keep on clappin'
Let that bitch keep rollin', it start spittin' faster
Been on his ass for three years, like I gotta have him
Yo' bitch wan' fuck me, I got real nigga tendencies
These niggas hatin', tryna hide, the whole time they envy me
Since when these pussies try to play me like a rap nigga?
For six years I had a motion out that trap nigga
Ain't gotta look 'cause I be knowin' where it's at nigga
What you want? You want some dope or some crack nigga?
Fuckin' with that ice will really bring them racks nigga
We gon' find a plug, now everybody get a plate
Once we run low on them pounds, then we baggin' shake
Once he get hit with them rounds, he start losin' weight
When I got that 30 in me, I feel like I'm Steph
Man this bitch be shootin' threes, and them bitches wet
Man how the fuck he mix that dog? Hit it with the fent'
I earned my rank and my stripes, but I'm not a ref'
I gave them switches to my gang, I'm a team player
Pussy speakin' on my name, he could meet his maker
Fuck this bitch inside the charger like I'm [?] Baker
'Fore that cat get to swervin', I'ma see you later
'Fore you pop out tryna kill, better stack that paper
How you ain't hit him in his head, and you got got a laser?
Fuck that, told you I'ma real street nigga
Man fuck that, bring that smoke to where he sleep, nigga he a dust pack
Turn him to exotic weed, nigga where the runtz at?
Havin' smoke, that's what you need? Nigga where your lungs at?
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga, huh
[Verse]
Threw that switch up on that Glock, shout out OT
See you flickin' wit' the opps, then you know what's next
Exotic Glocks, don't come with nines, unless it spit rapid
Could pop it all in 3 seconds, but it take practice
Now you fuckin' wit' that switch, time to see what happen
Even if that bitch glitch, nigga keep on clappin'
Let that bitch keep rollin', it start spittin' faster
Been on his ass for three years, like I gotta have him
Yo' bitch wan' fuck me, I got real nigga tendencies
These niggas hatin', tryna hide, the whole time they envy me
Since when these pussies try to play me like a rap nigga?
For six years I had a motion out that trap nigga
Ain't gotta look 'cause I be knowin' where it's at nigga
What you want? You want some dope or some crack nigga?
Fuckin' with that ice will really bring them racks nigga
We gon' find a plug, now everybody get a plate
Once we run low on them pounds, then we baggin' shake
Once he get hit with them rounds, he start losin' weight
When I got that 30 in me, I feel like I'm Steph
Man this bitch be shootin' threes, and them bitches wet
Man how the fuck he mix that dog? Hit it with the fent'
I earned my rank and my stripes, but I'm not a ref'
I gave them switches to my gang, I'm a team player
Pussy speakin' on my name, he could meet his maker
Fuck this bitch inside the charger like I'm [?] Baker
'Fore that cat get to swervin', I'ma see you later
'Fore you pop out tryna kill, better stack that paper
How you ain't hit him in his head, and you got got a laser?
Fuck that, told you I'ma real street nigga
Man fuck that, bring that smoke to where he sleep, nigga he a dust pack
Turn him to exotic weed, nigga where the runtz at?
Havin' smoke, that's what you need? Nigga where your lungs at?
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