[Verse]
Hey, .762’s on the ground, boy
147 in the clip, I ain’t Calboy
I ain't snitching, I ain't 6ix9ine, It ain't my style boy
Slide music, slide the doors on a Nissan Sentra
Ya' man hot while his trap got a sign to enter
OG down the street got a couple spinners
I go Davinci with the Glock, I probably paint a picture
N***as bitches, like who made you n***as?
Lean in the bottle, I'm a babysitter
Bitch-ass cop, light the pistol, break the baby picture
Faa-faa-faa, after you you get the to wave the trigger
Faa-faa-faa, when I'm rolling down the window
I don't like none you n***as
Bitch, my laws still Jim Crow
Stabbed a n***a in middle school, I'm looking where my pen go
Video at the grave sight, we by the dead folks (Brra)
With the chopper, feel like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Rap n***a, we gon' shoot up your limo
Yo' mans said he shooting, I don't know why I don’t believe in him
I'ma rob the plug, I don't care if some kin to him
Draco knock a n***a head off like Pacific Rim
We gon' make him shoot himself, what's the fucking point of shooting him?
Slide music, I'ma slide the door on a Ford Focus
Chopstick shooting like a red, I got Ford Focus
How you talking 'bout the back door, when that n***a left the door open?
Slide music, we gon' slide the door and get to wrecking shit
Big chop turn a n***a to a ghost, like get the exorcist
Fuck Nathan, I don't even like him think I'm president
I see a Black Ops 3, I turn to Nomad, get to pressing shit
If the feds ask, "I don’t know," when I'm in the n***a in Lexus did it
Who the fuck raised you n***as? You ain't shooting me
Under pressure you gon' turn to L-G-B-T community
Scope his hood out, in a black truck, they like “Who is he?”
Max where the coolers be, he a shooter, he ain't fooling me
Slide music, I'ma slide the door, get to smoking shit
We don't care 'bout the kid, we gon' shoot who he rolling with
All my n***as got degree, and I ain't talking bout deodorant
Posted outside, I'm out front, let's see if your folks with it
Lil' n***a, how's that your stick if your good man holding it?
Pull the cord on a two-faced n***a, I'm on some Joker shit
Revolver got no cylinder in it 'cause that’s my oldest stick
Comcast with the chopper, n***a, I control this shit