[Intro]
On foenem grave
Happy birthday Marlo
[Chorus]
I'ma hold this bitch up thinkin' you gon' get passed me (Huh?)
Tavo did 'em dirty for some shit he did last week (Did 'em dirty)
Treat the opps like groceries, Tavo gon' bag three (He bag 'em)
I say yes to slidin', if you ridin' then ask me (Then ask me)
Mooda got two switches when he ride in the back-seat
Chase got 2-3 bitches, they gon' slide to get backs beat
They know we pack heat, we poppin' shit like some acne (Acne)
Thеy know we coming strong, but I'm the type to still act wеak
[Verse 1]
12 asking questions, I'm the type to look dumb
How you outside with yo' blick, see the law and don't run?
If they call me then they found my blick 'cause we don't throw guns
(We don't throw no pipes)
They asking [?] tool, [?] I say them niggas my sons (Is you dumb?)
Pop out that car, don't run (Skrt)
I ain't know he's with his bro, so we just scored a AND1
You looking from them killers? Please, don't worry, I'ma send one
We tryna catch a opp, where they block? So I can bend one
Uhm, yeah, we slide sober, we don't pop pills, that's a cap that kill
From the seven, go to heaven, send 'em up like high heels
How you dissin' on a nigga you ain't even killed? (You ain't killed)
Boy, let's be for real, all the opps ain't never in the field
On foenem grave
Happy birthday Marlo
[Chorus]
I'ma hold this bitch up thinkin' you gon' get passed me (Huh?)
Tavo did 'em dirty for some shit he did last week (Did 'em dirty)
Treat the opps like groceries, Tavo gon' bag three (He bag 'em)
I say yes to slidin', if you ridin' then ask me (Then ask me)
Mooda got two switches when he ride in the back-seat
Chase got 2-3 bitches, they gon' slide to get backs beat
They know we pack heat, we poppin' shit like some acne (Acne)
Thеy know we coming strong, but I'm the type to still act wеak
[Verse 1]
12 asking questions, I'm the type to look dumb
How you outside with yo' blick, see the law and don't run?
If they call me then they found my blick 'cause we don't throw guns
(We don't throw no pipes)
They asking [?] tool, [?] I say them niggas my sons (Is you dumb?)
Pop out that car, don't run (Skrt)
I ain't know he's with his bro, so we just scored a AND1
You looking from them killers? Please, don't worry, I'ma send one
We tryna catch a opp, where they block? So I can bend one
Uhm, yeah, we slide sober, we don't pop pills, that's a cap that kill
From the seven, go to heaven, send 'em up like high heels
How you dissin' on a nigga you ain't even killed? (You ain't killed)
Boy, let's be for real, all the opps ain't never in the field
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