[ Featuring R4Y OFFICIAL ]
Pistols clappin', automatics clappin', everybody clappin
Nigga want some smoke with me, lil' nigga, we can make it happen
I don't beef up on no socials, boy, all you niggas cappin
What's the issue, what's the situation
We could get to blastin' All these internet thugs, yeah
Feel like I should zap, might change my name to Jason, yeah
Cause I'm the type to slash, feel like Freddy Krueger
Come in your house and kill you while you nappin
Ain't gotta diss no ops cause all them pussy niggas in the casket
Know I keep my toolie, like I'm Dr. Gadget
We don't slide with semis, lil' nigga, we tote automatics
From a different cloth, nigga, this expensive fabric
A lot of niggas out here gettin' smoked cause they think they a savage
One shot, two shot, three shot, four
You play with Big Kami, I'ma send ya to the Lord
Nigga actin' like he got some money, man broke
I got a AR, ACOG with a scope
Niggas hatin' on me, but they keepin' on the low
The way I f*ck my bitch, swear to God I take her soul
Niggas pocket watchin', keep my pocket rocket
I keep on goin' up and they cannot stop it
Come to my show, I'ma teach you how to rage
I been gettin' money ever since the eighth grade
They ain't wanna put me on, uh, uh, uh
They ain't wanna put me on, they wanna keep me in a cage
They don't wanna see me up, they don't wanna see me pay
Niggas switchin' up, I can trust the niggas, niggas snakes
Niggas switchin' up, gotta keep my Glock around me
You might get your head shot, pistols with the red dots
You don't gotta send no low cause we already got the drop
Ain't no point in duckin' cause the switches aimin' out the car
I'm from up the way where even bitches tryna knock you off
Know July, we clear the block just like the f*ckin' 4th
See that red and blue, we tuck the top and switch this bitch sport
Wrong move, we shootin' first like f*ckin' last resort
Talkin' shit, he gettin' robbed because his ass a dork
Where you at, lil' nigga? Postin' with my hood niggas
I ain't go stop for till a nigga see like seven figures
Speakin' on my name, man, you niggas act like f*ckin' bitches
You some broke niggas, pocket watchin' while I'm countin' digits
Stack it up, run it up, cause I need it all
If you ain't speakin' bout no money, then don't even call
Yeah, we on some red shit and all my niggas ballin
You don't want no war for real, lil' nigga, so don't get involved
