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[Intro]
(Luca on the track)
[Verse]
Woah, hold on, hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well that shit for the birds
That nigga talking, man, he keep on talking, leave that boy on the curb (Oh, pow)
He just wanna be heard
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit him, all he seeing is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrt, skrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That choppa tucked, don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack
My nigga told me, "Don't trust nobody"
I went in the box and I feel like I'm Roddy
.223 bullet, gon' hit that boy body
I went in the box and I pulled out the shotty (Brrt)
Can't show no love to a thotty
She do coke, her name Molly
She in school, she do college
Like to fuck, she got mileage
If her nigga don't got it, I got it
If her nigga want smoke with gang, we'll pull up on him, send him up like rocket
These niggas bite that swag, I don't like that swag nigga I can't cop it
I see a opp, drop
I see a opp, drop (Pow)
Woah, hold on, hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well that shit for the birds
That nigga talking, man, he keep on talking, leave that boy on the curb (Oh, pow)
He just wanna be heard
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit him, all he seeing is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrt, skrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That choppa tucked, don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack
[Intro]
(Luca on the track)
[Verse]
Woah, hold on, hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well that shit for the birds
That nigga talking, man, he keep on talking, leave that boy on the curb (Oh, pow)
He just wanna be heard
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit him, all he seeing is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrt, skrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That choppa tucked, don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack
My nigga told me, "Don't trust nobody"
I went in the box and I feel like I'm Roddy
.223 bullet, gon' hit that boy body
I went in the box and I pulled out the shotty (Brrt)
Can't show no love to a thotty
She do coke, her name Molly
She in school, she do college
Like to fuck, she got mileage
If her nigga don't got it, I got it
If her nigga want smoke with gang, we'll pull up on him, send him up like rocket
These niggas bite that swag, I don't like that swag nigga I can't cop it
I see a opp, drop
I see a opp, drop (Pow)
Woah, hold on, hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well that shit for the birds
That nigga talking, man, he keep on talking, leave that boy on the curb (Oh, pow)
He just wanna be heard
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit him, all he seeing is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrt, skrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That choppa tucked, don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack
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