Huh?
Huh? Huh?
Man, let me get a cigar, man
Roll up, man, you hear me?
Huh?
Gang, gang, gang
I get all the gwop [That gwop], I hit all the thots [The thots
I smoke on the opps [Dope] and I call all the shots
I sold all them grams, finesse all their #ss [Goofy
I got all them bands and we smoke all their mans [Boom-boom, boom-boom
I get all that gwop [That gwop], I hit all the thots [The thots
I smoke on the opps [Dope] and I call all the shots
I sold all them grams, finesse on their #ss [Finesse
We got all them bands, yeah, we dropped all their mans [Boom-boom, boom-boom]
I get to the gwop, got a nickel in my Rocks
Got a nickel in my Rocks, my valletto, you gettin’ shot [Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom
We smoke all the Nu’ [Dope], your ho is not new [No
She probably is to you, if you knew what I knew [Huh?
You would separate like that boy named L’A [L’A
My bae from LA and we smoke on L’A [Dope
And we do not go out, she find me bank accounts
She work her way in, then I work her #ss out
And she gainin’ weight [Huh?], me too, I’m gainin’ weight [I am
She gained off the D, me too, slangin’ weight [Trap
I sold all the drugs [Huh?], I robbed all my plugs [Gang
No one shows no love [Nah], I probably poked my blood [Yeah
It’s a dog eat dog world and I’m a dog, fool
I got to eat, that’s why I be sellin’ dog food
I don’t f#ck with lil’ Gs, my boys some big dogs, too
Gettin’ money, f#ck the opps, and motherf#ck the law, too, gang [Gang]
I get all the gwop [That gwop], I hit all the thots [The thots
I smoke on the opps [Dope] and I call all the shots
I sold all them grams, finesse all their #ss [Goofy
I got all them bands and we smoke all their mans [Boom-boom, boom-boom
I get all that gwop [That gwop], I hit all the thots [The thots
I smoke on the opps [Dope] and I call all the shots
I sold all them grams, finesse on their #ss [Finesse
We got all them bands, yeah, we dropped all their mans [Boom-boom, boom-boom]
We smoke on the opps [The opps], we smoked all the opps [The opps
Been poppin’ since ’08, like, for real, ask the opps
No peace, guys done dropped, vice versa, lives done stopped
That’s why I’m ridin’ with squad until the gas can pop [Gang, gang
I’m at the casket drop, won’t catch me lackin’, stop [No
I bet this rap sh#t pop and your goofy-ass get shot [Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom
I hit all the hoes [Hoes], count up all the rolls [Them rolls
And I don’t be doin’ shows [No, no], them features, they came from bros [Woah
Clouted, clouted, b#tch, I’m clouted, clizzy, what ya know about it?
All my n#gg#s so about it, Pistol ass’ll blow about it [Boom, boom, boom
Snitchin’ n#gg#s told about it, think that we don’t know about it
Yeah, we know y’all gotta go, we plannin’ how to go about it
But let me get back to the melons
Money, money, money, that’s the only thing that matters
Them goofy n#gg#s flats like a motherf#ckin’ plasma
That 12-gauge pump, no asthma, blast him
I get all the gwop [That gwop], I hit all the thots [the thots
I smoke on the opps [Dope] and I call all the shots
I sold all them grams, finesse all their #ss [Goofy
I got all them bands and we smoke all their mans [Boom-boom, boom-boom
I get all that gwop [That gwop], I hit all the thots [the thots
I smoke on the opps [Dope] and I call all the shots
I sold all them grams, finesse on their #ss [Finesse
We got all them bands, yeah, we dropped all their mans [Boom-boom, boom-boom]
Hah, yeah, huh?
Let’s get it, gang
Clout Boyz, huh?
Check out, check out
[Huh? Huh? Huh?
Ganged out, can’t change out
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