[Chorus] I might just K, off the Perc up in my faygo Run up on me wrong, turn his head into a bagel On the opposition block, just like a lego I'm chief homie, bitch, so you know that I got say so
[Interlude] Whatchu say? Everybody know what the fuck goin' on, NLE Choppa, nigga (Bitch) Shotta Flow 3 (Yeah), a nigga can get beat I don't fuck with the police (Fuck twelve Bitch, bitch) Fuck he talkin' 'bout? What he say? (Crip, Crip, Crip) (Crip) Ayy, yeah (Crip), yeah, (Crip) yeah
[Verse] Every show that I do, bitch you know that I rock it The mic in my hand, but the Glock in my pocket These niggas keep dissin', I guess I'm the topic These bullets gon' knock the knowledge out of his noggin' "Shotta Flow 3" and you know I'm a G Beat my case, I ain't coppin' no Plea You say you a gangsta, you say you a stepper But you cooperated with police Yeah, step back up then shoot my thunder You ain't no boss, lil' nigga, you a runner This bitch suckin' my dick, like a flavored cucumber (Ayy) Dick all in her throat, I was touchin' her tonsils Yeah, hit from the back, I was pullin' her hair I'm pullin' his card, that nigga a bitch I wrap up my nigga like Morty and Rick Can't step out the house unless I got my blick You can get your ass shot like I'm takin' a pic My nigga Piru but I'm banging the C If you (Crip) coming (Crip) for me, you get put on a T If you fucking with me you gon' sow what you reap I throw them some shots out the Glock 23 I want all the green like I was a leaf My gang in the party, we came for peace Put shots on a opp so his ass got beat He got his ass jumped by hunnids on feet My niggas they steppin' I call dem some troops You was shootin' at me but you miss you a blooper And when I shot back, bitch I hit I'ma shooter Big titties on a choppa like I'm working at hooters I'm on some boss shit, and I'm on some gang shit You can get your ass stepped on She calling me racist, she was dark skin, but I want a redbone Put his name on this bullet, the trigger I pull it You better order a headstone And now that boy head gone (Brrrr) Bitch nigga, you a snitch My niggas they vicious, bitch I am a menace Let's have a shootout, like I'm in a scrimmage Catch up in the lab, like I was a chemist Shot him in the teeth, they call me a dentist Walked down on my opp, I ain't leavin' no witness Shootin a hunnid some shots, I won't stop 'til it's finished I break in yo' house like I came through the chimney And I'm high as a bitch 'cause this Perc in my hand Two 40's on my waist, like I'm rocking some Fendi Bitch I'm making shit sound like I'm doin' the shit And she got a fat ass, but that bitch really skinny And she suckin' my dick, she in love with my jimmy John (Bitch) Yeah, you talkin' 'bout bodies, I got me a choke I get a nigga whack, wow Gettin' cash, smokin' on a pack with a hunnid
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