Yeah, bitch
I'm in this mothaf*cka with my nigga Chop
Scrilla..Ayy
She like, why you nonchalant cause bitch I'm off a Perk today
I'm in BJ's, Salmon Steak with the lemonade
Just cause you showed love, won't confuse that shit with trust
Everybody in here got a bag, she don't know who to f*ck
Chop hit the gas and SRT, you hear us pullin' up
Glock 23 in my lap, I ain't got it tucked
Smokin' on gelato got my lungs throbbin
Parking lot club hoppin
Hit him in his chest, this that hard stopper
Brodie dropped a key on his wrist, he went car shoppin
I just walked in fifths, I ain't gon' lie, they ain't have shit
Stay down for a week, stash the blues, then I take a trip
13 in the clip
Get to shootin' Bob Donovitch
Trey Young with the sist
Yeah, I passed that bitch off
SRT, RT lil' nigga, you get left
Lil' bitch, you can't catch this
High speed chase
Runts blunt, lil' bitch, hit like it's lace
Pop a Perk ten
Gave her a 7.5
Big chop in this bitch, money stand 7.5
Speedin' off the f*ckin' lot
Got your bitch gettin' high
30,000 on the watch
How could I tell a lie
One call, they press the issue
Hit him in his mental
Niggas broke as hell
That's they f*ckin' issue
Like they shit was pending
Bitch, I got that chicken
Big chop in this bitch, Cartier the vision
Yeah, I see the flunkies, I see the f*ck niggas
Nah, I can't f*ck with you
Me and Scrilla got bucks nigga
Ran it up off nothin'
Y'all niggas pumpin
Faking, nigga
Yeah, I'm drippin' the latest
Say he got that bag
But I know he purpin
Say he on my ass
I'll have 'em searchin
It's 30 years in the trunk
You better not do no swervin
Damn hit him in his head
It probably won't even hurt him