[Intro]
JJ, what you tellin' me fam?
Hal made it special
What we drinking? It's F28, baby
(B-b-booter)
[Verse]
What Booter says is gonna go down
We turn the opp block vacant, we turn the 2s to a ghost town
We got the media shaking, Ms and attempts when we roll up
Jump out, drill it on foot
I shoot out the whip with the windows rolled down
Don't slip let me roll out
I went jail and the bootings dropped
I came out and YR got dropped
I really stand on business, between me and G, 5 man been shot
I tried to shoot MB's brains out the window
Pissed that the bell got stuck in the chamber
Paigons knew where I live, they still came round and shot my neighbor
I came back, two man got slapped (bap-bap-bap-bap)
When that shotgun burst and pellets spread
Try stand your ground get one in the hat
I taped that road, and that road
I stepped in the 2, two in my pole
I leaned out while Aydee was driving, excellent finish I slapped his dome
I sit back and I make things happen
Search up Deighton and dirty shankings
Swerve in traffic, ** owns 2 sawn-off's matching
I crossed that hill and slapped him, NCA tryna match my clothing
Them man youngers hate me, it's me that shoots their olders
I'm a CEO on my block, not one man can tell me shit
I already shot up the hood, no one local sells me sticks
They can't sell me dreams, I made the mandem peel his wig
I sent GR round here, shot up the party and empty the SIG
Flip the switch on the side of the mash, now I'm ready to crash
He ain't shot none of his paigons, how man letting this pussio rap?
I pulled up, slapped it, one in the barrel completed the task
You heard them tires screeching, the last thing that he saw was my mask
I ain't gonna stop till everyone's dead (dead-dead)
They keep sending me DMs, I'm in the deep-end, one in the head
They can't give me verbal, the paigons know I'm a boss in the ends
All it takes is one shot, don't get turned off just like your friend (dead boy)
JJ, what you tellin' me fam?
Hal made it special
What we drinking? It's F28, baby
(B-b-booter)
[Verse]
What Booter says is gonna go down
We turn the opp block vacant, we turn the 2s to a ghost town
We got the media shaking, Ms and attempts when we roll up
Jump out, drill it on foot
I shoot out the whip with the windows rolled down
Don't slip let me roll out
I went jail and the bootings dropped
I came out and YR got dropped
I really stand on business, between me and G, 5 man been shot
I tried to shoot MB's brains out the window
Pissed that the bell got stuck in the chamber
Paigons knew where I live, they still came round and shot my neighbor
I came back, two man got slapped (bap-bap-bap-bap)
When that shotgun burst and pellets spread
Try stand your ground get one in the hat
I taped that road, and that road
I stepped in the 2, two in my pole
I leaned out while Aydee was driving, excellent finish I slapped his dome
I sit back and I make things happen
Search up Deighton and dirty shankings
Swerve in traffic, ** owns 2 sawn-off's matching
I crossed that hill and slapped him, NCA tryna match my clothing
Them man youngers hate me, it's me that shoots their olders
I'm a CEO on my block, not one man can tell me shit
I already shot up the hood, no one local sells me sticks
They can't sell me dreams, I made the mandem peel his wig
I sent GR round here, shot up the party and empty the SIG
Flip the switch on the side of the mash, now I'm ready to crash
He ain't shot none of his paigons, how man letting this pussio rap?
I pulled up, slapped it, one in the barrel completed the task
You heard them tires screeching, the last thing that he saw was my mask
I ain't gonna stop till everyone's dead (dead-dead)
They keep sending me DMs, I'm in the deep-end, one in the head
They can't give me verbal, the paigons know I'm a boss in the ends
All it takes is one shot, don't get turned off just like your friend (dead boy)
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