Suppressor on the chop got it bustin' like a nailgun
Chase an opp down like the flash, please don't run
Ip grabber looking for the opps, who think they won't get touched
Ride around in this big truck, with a big glock
The chopper lay you down like carpet cleaner, now you on the floor
Slide in your block, i might shoot up the front door
If i see an opp in traffic, pop yo' shit yes i'm going to war
I've been a crazy guy, in my mind all i see is gore
Got yo' girl, giving me top i told her i need more
If you want smoke, i up the choppa, yes i up the scope
Catch me in the field, black gun with a black coat
Give a white bitch the d she never had before
If you talking down on my name, i write yo' name in the death note
I need a bitch like rubi rose to come give me some throat
I need a bitch like julianna to come ride this boat
Walking in this bitch high as hell, with a fur coat
Pull up on the opposition block, shoot you in yo' face, i always talk about pullin blocks cause i do this shit
Always askin' what's in my pants, i got this big stick
Just incase i gotta pull up on you and hit a lick
One year ago, i made a song you know i gotta talk my shit
I can't hang around with niggas, these niggas counterfeit
I put the pistol in your mouth and make you suck this bitch
Punching all this stuff i never buy it
Dm me on instagram to buy my drum kit
You think i'm a pussy nigga make me mad and i'll show you
Pull up on yo'— i ain't gon say it