[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Look
Nigga, you know my body
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
Please don't act up, up in the spot
Nigga, you know my body
Got a hunnid-round clip, nigga, I feel amazing
Off the Perc' a nigga swayin'
Tell Sleepy, "Get 'em" (Woo)
Look, catch that nigga (Bah)
Run down, chase 'em (Bah)

[Open Verse]

[Verse: Sheff G & Sleepy Hallow]
Huh, we not with the chit-chat
My niggas ain't into that, huh
Really go crazy, bendin' we bendin' back
We could go tit-for-tat, huh, never get lazered
Don't try to box with me, I carry them Glocks with me
Don't make me shoot 'em, I'm tryna bruise 'em, huh, look
Well, that shit somehow you gon' lose 'em, huh
Don't try to fuck around with the rips, huh
Hundred-rounds in his whip, huh
Hundred-rounds, you get splintered
Call with your mans, all of you can split it, look
Hе bustin' the running man, I'ma bend again (That's M8V3N gang)
He bustin' thе running man, I'ma sin again (Gang, gang, gang)
Billy with me, make it hot, look
We the ones who put your bro in a box
Baddie with me and she bad and boujee
Only fuck with her 'cause she totin' the chop
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