Fire in the Booth, Pt. 1 Pop Smoke & Charlie Sloth

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
(Let's get ready to rumble)
(Yeah)
(This is a Melo beat)
(Rico’s going crazy again)
Look, look

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
I'm armed and dangerous
Ain't no parking at the light, ain’t no stainin' us
Keep a K with us
Please don't, please don't play with us
Nah, we up and aimin' 'em
Ain't no hidin', Flossy baby, that’s where I be
Try me, niggas know that I’m grimey
'Low me (Perfect), niggas know I’m on time and
Niggas know that I'm grimey, hold on
Big body like a lineman, wait
I know how to vibe, but, no, I ain't cool
Look at me funny, bet I shoot up the room (He's heating up)
Shoot out the coupe, I let it boom
Nah, I don’t play with these niggas, never
Play with it
Niggas know I keep a K with it
Ace Makavelli wavin' it, wavin' it
All my Apes on the loose, ain't no tamin' 'em, tamin' 'em
Step in the game and start changin' it, changin' it (Hello)
Spin through your block, Tetris, bend it, bend it
On the opps, scored a shot, Beckham, Beckham, Beckham ( Perfect)
If I don't got the chop, deck 'em, deck 'em, deck 'em
Got some brand new chops, test 'em, test 'em
Test it out for me
It's a opp in the spot, there he go, over there chillin' with his bitch
Point him out, where he at? Then we just gon' give the assist
Send shots, clip him, I bet I empty the clip
Pop Smoke on Ape timin', but everybody know I'm crip