[Intro] (Is this a Rover beat?) (Leak, can you turn it up, please?) (Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe)
[Chorus: Lil Tjay & Hotboii] He said he wanted smoke with me (Oh, oh) Uh, he got popped up (Oh, oh) Yeah, popped up (Oh, oh) We them niggas that gon' tear a nigga block up (Send him to the doctor) He said he wanted smoke with me (Oh, oh) Uh, he got popped up (Oh, oh) Yeah, popped up (Oh, oh) We them niggas that gon' tear a nigga block up (Send him to the doctor)
[Verse 1: Hotboii] Ooh-ooh, I took her to the doctor Ooh-ooh, my Cartier rocked up We just steady spinnin' at the top like helicopters Like my son, these niggas copy me, I should adopt them Ooh-ooh, I flooded out my watches Ooh-ooh, don't even know what the time is I got 50k, all blues, one pocket Fuck him he put on a show, I send my shooters to deposit He ain't missin' freethrows, he gon' hit and reload He missed his dead partners, right? Tell them niggas he gone Have a trigger on the extension, you would think it's new, girl I got my Uzi and a vert', just like I'm Baby Pluto I want two girls, yeah, two bitches, in case one do the most And I buy champagne every time my opp die, do a toast Never catch a non-factor like him, let him off I ain't tryna make the opps hide, unless we whackin' the boss
[Chorus: Lil Tjay & Hotboii] He said he wanted smoke with me (Oh, oh) Uh, he got popped up (Oh, oh) Yeah, popped up (Oh, oh) We them niggas that gon' tear a nigga block up (Send him to the doctor) He said he wanted smoke with me (Oh, oh) Uh, he got popped up (Oh, oh) Yeah, popped up (Oh, oh) We them niggas that gon' tear a nigga block up (Send him to the doctor)
[Verse 2: Lil Tjay] Really I'm tough, you really a bluff I'm chillin' but I swear to God this dangerous shit just give me a rush I'm gettin' too boss, I'm tryna be billions up, millions up But rappin' just don't give me enough I won't go back to the street but our relationships so deep Bet I could make a hundred million if I go water-deep And I'ma keep goin' the way that I'm goin' 'Cause I, I put away for shit that nobody knowin' We was spinnin' through them opp blocks, back and forth mowin' See them in that Glock pop, ain't no toe-to-toein' They know I'ma go in, try me and I'm showin' And every nigga with me gon' know he better be blowin' I was tired, it ain't no way to live I ain't have no choices, it's just the way it is Momma look fine tryna raise a kid Now we livin' some amazin' shit
[Chorus: Lil Tjay & Hotboii] He said he wanted smoke with me (Oh, oh) Uh, he got popped up (Oh, oh) Yeah, popped up (Oh, oh) We them niggas that gon' tear a nigga block up (Send him to the doctor) He said he wanted smoke with me (Oh, oh) Uh, he got popped up (Oh, oh) Yeah, popped up (Oh, oh) We them niggas that gon' tear a nigga block up (Send him to the doctor)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
