Protocol! Autumn!

[Intro]
Bet the .223 will knock your little ass Cartier frames off (Alright)
BrentRamb-BrentRamb-BrentRamb-BrentRamb-BrentRamb
Still sippin' on this lean like I got a damn cough

[Hook]
Bet the .223 knock your lil ass Cartier frames off (Woah)
Now she all on me 'cause she see a lil nigga finna take off (Finna take off)
So I'm blind to your lil' bullshit you can call me Ray Charles (Call me Ray Charles)
Still sippin' on this lean like I got a damn cough (like I got a damn cough)
All that hating ass shit that you doing I don't think it's gon' pay off (No)
Lil nigga tryna be me, lil nigga, you way off
If you really want smoke we'll cut this shit short with a sawed-off (Bltt, bltt)


[Verse 1]
It's a whole lot of niggas waiting on me to fall off
Hold on let me see what this nigga on I'm gon call yall
Ain't really with the Internet shit, lil nigga, that's all yall (No)
Put a lil nigga in the atmosphere like aerosol
Don't hit my line if you ain't got guap, bro, you know the protocol
We in Houston up on Percs and you know we showing off
We got 'em old white folks lookin' at us like "Who raised yall?" (Like who raised yall?)
In a 720S, do you really think we finna race yall? (Skrtt)
I ain't talking 'bout no kitchen when I say "Switch them plates out" (Haha)
XD-45 bet this shit knock ya lights out
I remember growing up they used to cut the lights out
Hoes know we in the city whenever they see them Wraiths out
Just don't run up too quickly 'cause me and Bently got them Drac's out