I'm a big shit popper
I don’t fuck around with coppers
Tell me get 'em then I got 'em
How much it cost just to drop em?
Kick some niggas off my roster
DOA, DOA, dead on arrival, bitch Ima pill popper
Fuck around and kill a copper
Fuck I look like go and floppin
I just love bein on fly shit
If it ain’t out, then I got it
Taking off just like a rocket
LV symbols on my wallet
My entourage, we be on mob shit
One in the head ain't gotta cock it
I know you heard that I'm cocky
I know you heard I ain't got stylist
I'm feeling like lonely, S560 in the drive way
Ain't even drive it, got them racks ain't go to college
We flying private, I kick that bitch out I got options
She might be on opp shit, she might be the reason we gone drop shit
You might see a body if you play with me wrong in this party
Kill him in front of his papi, I send casket options to his mommy
It might be a homi, my niggas criminals this shit get shhhhh
Fuck I look like falling off
I got a M in my bank account nigga I'm sippin that codiene its raw
Lil mama come out of that bra
I got flows get to barkin at shit like a dog
I ball, no flaws, fuck law
She got a double B logo on the back of her drawls
It be like a cheat code bide away from the law
No hopin’ shit when I go up in the buildin’
Higher than a mother muhfuckin' ceiling
Drank and these percs and my bitch be third wheelin’
Fuck my ex bitch, I got straight to a million
Fuck your feelings, I get straight to the figures
Six figures, spent it all on my kidneys
Kidnap his ass if I heard he a witness
Double C logo on my bitch, she came trim
Phhhh, bitch I shoot by the rim
I'm with cartel and them, chop off your limb
Baby just came from the gym, she lookin' like Kim, she call me her Ye
Fuck you pussy bitch, I spit and I shit on his grave
Made they ass spin and spin and spin again 'til they hit his face
I’on give a fuck who he came with, you niggas better stay out my way
[?] tryna lock a bitch, they tryna drop 'em bitch, knock him off his feet
Pussy nigga pop up if you got a problem it can really turn out that way
I'm a rich motherfucker, I'm a lit motherfucker, Bitches mothers wan' fuck us
Double R, Bird Business, PMO shit, Brrr
I don’t fuck around with coppers
Tell me get 'em then I got 'em
How much it cost just to drop em?
Kick some niggas off my roster
DOA, DOA, dead on arrival, bitch Ima pill popper
Fuck around and kill a copper
Fuck I look like go and floppin
I just love bein on fly shit
If it ain’t out, then I got it
Taking off just like a rocket
LV symbols on my wallet
My entourage, we be on mob shit
One in the head ain't gotta cock it
I know you heard that I'm cocky
I know you heard I ain't got stylist
I'm feeling like lonely, S560 in the drive way
Ain't even drive it, got them racks ain't go to college
We flying private, I kick that bitch out I got options
She might be on opp shit, she might be the reason we gone drop shit
You might see a body if you play with me wrong in this party
Kill him in front of his papi, I send casket options to his mommy
It might be a homi, my niggas criminals this shit get shhhhh
Fuck I look like falling off
I got a M in my bank account nigga I'm sippin that codiene its raw
Lil mama come out of that bra
I got flows get to barkin at shit like a dog
I ball, no flaws, fuck law
She got a double B logo on the back of her drawls
It be like a cheat code bide away from the law
No hopin’ shit when I go up in the buildin’
Higher than a mother muhfuckin' ceiling
Drank and these percs and my bitch be third wheelin’
Fuck my ex bitch, I got straight to a million
Fuck your feelings, I get straight to the figures
Six figures, spent it all on my kidneys
Kidnap his ass if I heard he a witness
Double C logo on my bitch, she came trim
Phhhh, bitch I shoot by the rim
I'm with cartel and them, chop off your limb
Baby just came from the gym, she lookin' like Kim, she call me her Ye
Fuck you pussy bitch, I spit and I shit on his grave
Made they ass spin and spin and spin again 'til they hit his face
I’on give a fuck who he came with, you niggas better stay out my way
[?] tryna lock a bitch, they tryna drop 'em bitch, knock him off his feet
Pussy nigga pop up if you got a problem it can really turn out that way
I'm a rich motherfucker, I'm a lit motherfucker, Bitches mothers wan' fuck us
Double R, Bird Business, PMO shit, Brrr
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