Youngest In Charge SJ

[Intro]
Trap House Mob
Ay Mobz, that sounds wavy you know

[Chorus]
OFB, we don't window shop
Bro caught him an opp and tried turn him off (Bow, bow)
In this X3, man's swervin' off (Skrr, skrr)
Free Boogie Bando, he got birded off (Free my bro, free my bro)
Whenever we get a burner loss
We just cop a next one and go burst it off (Ay)
Lil bro's tellin' me he got his earnings wrong
We just took him OT, now his trapline's gone (Ring, ring)

[Verse 1]
Yo, PY got smoked, no bong (Bow, bow, bow)
And I'm tryna smoke man with this trey, no Songz
SJ, I've been a real bad boy from young
I would've had my Rambo if I was allowed in prom (I weren't allowed)
This bad B in the Nizz with thongs
She keeps tellin' me she wants the Niners gone
Bando's tellin' her she can ride along
And if Lz in the cut, this ride gets long (Woi-woi-woi-woi)
Like, everyone's trappin' and everyone's bangin'
I think I might just stop rappin' (I might)
These 9 boys just jumped on a track
K-M-T, who gassed these faggots? (KMT)
They ain't done no blammings or splashings
What are they rappin'? (What they rappin'?)
SJ, I ain't on no chattings
Man been verified, blue ticks, old fashioned (That's old)
And if I start talking 'bout these drills they'll fold up
And this song might get taken down (Oh shit)
And if you've been touched, please own up
King on your block? Let me take that crown (Let me take it)
Man seen armed Jakes at the exit
I asked broski, "Will we make it out?" (Might not)
Oh shit, oh shit, I just see a opp, let me take him out
RIP Lampz, didn't make it out, ouch (Dead up, dead up)
She tryna send man down South
When they stay up north, they get saved like, "How?" (How?)
Them boy are like Mickey Mouse
They just want attention from kids, some clowns (Some dickheads)
They post pics like "drip or drown"
Let me drown mans drip, where's your drip gone now? (Ching, ching, ching)