Boom Boom Pros AP (Ft. Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro: Pros AP]
(It's a Wayne beat)
GuttaBoys, nigga (GuttaBoys)
We the youngest niggas winnin' (Niggas winnin')
Pros

[Verse 1: Pros AP]
In the club with twenty on me like this shit normal (What the fuck?)
Bitch, I'm nineteen, I stacked a dub up and kept goin' (Yes, sir)
Fuck I look like cheatin' on my bitch when she gorgeous? (What I look like?)
Fuck I look like slippin' in the hood when I'm important? (What I look like?)
Still'll drop a nigga when I get the drop, I love scorin' (Yeah, yeah)
I'm the bag, a nigga play with me, we comin' for his daughter (Nigga)
Ten thousand on a chain, bitch, I dropped it like it's nothin'
Fifty 'bows of exotics, bet the trap up and runnin', bitch (Huh?)
If you ain't gon' shoot your gun, don't act militant
Murder Island boys, we the ones who get the business did
Spot an opp, we gon' spin like the ceiling fan
GuttaBoys, they probably think I signed a deal with Peezy 'nem (GuttaBoys, yeah)
Ice chain, Cartis on, bitch, life lit (Life lit)
I'll come cash you out if the price fit (Yes, sir)
Glocky come everywhere like my right fist (Everywhere)
Free bro AKA Mr. Ice Shit (Ice him out)

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Glock flashed in, frrt, it's a light switch
Got straight drop brown, but the white mixed
Caught a nigga leavin' Golden Sun with a nice kit
Upped four-five with the switch, now this my shit
Hit a lick at Hutch the next day, got a white kit
You say the Oxy ain't work? You gotta bite it
I'll put a hundred thousand on your head and start a riot
Thousand dollars for this thing on the front, it's kinda quiet
Yup, now the bitch go like, "Phew, phew"
If a nigga jumped out on you with a K, what would you do?
Yeah, I got dog shit on me now, yeah, doo-doo
Can't believe this nigga braggin' 'cause he got some new shoes
Oh, y'all poured a lil' four? Nigga, woohoo
Little do you know that's Karo syrup, you gotta doo-doo
I just seen the opps and thought to myself, "What would Skub do?"
Nigga, this a Glock 22, not a deuce-deuce