Headpoppa Hopoutblick

[Intro]
(Hey, Vinny, Vinny? Vinny, bag of donuts, how hard is it?)
Big Torchers nigga
Givin' out faceshots

[Verse]
DA on some shit, I'm thinkin' bout goin' on the run
Keep tryn' put me on lock for a petty ass gun
Ain't got no time for no jail shit, bro I'm tryn' get shit done
Loafin' at that Getty, hop out on 'em, then get done
HopOutBlickin', bendin' blocks, I swear this shit start gettin' fun
He dissed on my brother, now his mom was startin' sum
We keep hittin' niggas tops, the HeadShottas havin' fun
Before we chase 'em, throw some shots 'cause I like watchin' niggas run
They can't escape from the Glock, it got a switch, like boy you done
Broski crazy, fuckin' ARs, how you make the K come?
Bodies and Curry, throw it all, oh we tryn' chase sum
He was dissin', now he not, we made that pussy take sum
He was slippin' felt that hot, the Torchers tried to bake hum
I keep 100 with me, nigga I'm still with my day one
I can turn you a vic, all I gotta do is say sum
Caught that nigga out in public, why he tryn' play dumb
Nigga said he not from back there, he not tryn' claim them
Well, we don't kill civilians, nigga we gon' get ya gangnem
Caught 'em comin' out that crib, even God can't save 'em
And we make sure niggas dead, the Torchers still got face 'em
He got followed, camped on, and got dropped
Tino died six days later, we smoke on a different opp
Nigga you can't stop the rain, when we bendin' thru them blocks
We don't shoot from cars, we hop out, and send 'em shots
Now he dancin' with the stars, cause he was lackin' on that block
We sendin' shots, and then the bars, just ARPs on different Glocks
We keep niggas in this Backwood, and they from three different blocks
She wanna fuck me cause I rap good, she know I get the guap
Bitch I had a long day, get on ya knees and give me top
She keep sayin' I'm ignorin' her, I'm bendin' on an opp
She think I blocked her, my phone off, cause I ain't fuckin' with the cops
Shit my location, bitch fried, she think she bout to get the drop
Last bitch had to line me, my Torchers chased around her crops
Bitches glizzy bisexual, is your coochie ain't a opp?
She don't wait to hide on T, that shit got his man dropped
Every time a nigga diss, that's another man shot
Told lil bro to get a V, cause that fuckin' van hot
Niggas know that we don't miss, go take a look at Cam top
Niggas say that they gon' kill me, why the fuck I'm still alive?
I'm mixin' Ski Lack with the Danny, bro this shit get me big high
Ain't tryn' fight, bitch I ain't Manny, blick 'em, send 'em to the sky
Put that hot shit in his chest, bro how the fuck he still alive
That one nigga caught a wicky, now you know he ain't survive
Headshot, headshot, he diss Jai, got deep fried
Should've seen his head pop, 'fore that pussy close his eyes
Just another dead opp, we scored again, ain't no surprise
That's a fuckin' dead block, cause all their homies been died
Every fuckin' headshot, but that's for all the dead guys