I just need a zip for everybody there’s a clip
I ain’t no other stick I love my choppa hollow tip (aye)
Open him up with the metal like kung lao
Walk wit a perk you ain’t gone hear a gun sound
Pole on a pole imma mix it like rum now
After the Choppa he gone put his gun down
Don’t say that we do the same
n#gg# this ain’t a game
Mucci already change
Most of you n#gg#s lame
Mojo Mojo wit the tech imma hit his brain
Hit hit em wit a bullet he need a cane
Hit em wit a sweet stick
Running wit a G clip
The money I need it
I’m finna be famous
I put the dot on hit body like 2k
My bullets they old but I swear it’s a new day
Got money like trump but I’m flyer than toupee
No matter what he say n#gg# what you say
All of my n#gg#s we wit it we pull the choppas if you want it we get it
We run up on you swear to God you not wit it
That 30 on me it gone aim at your fit it
He catching a heatstroke
Right when my heat stroke
Feel like a heat stroke
Loving the heat though
Calling up nino
Ball head chemo
Cutting like Ceno
Shutting the Tech wit the remote
He need the stitch like lilo
On the track yeah I said I went beast mode
I’m lit cause I’m balling like keem doe
I need me a b#tch like Celine
At the light and I love when it’s green
Fresco coming for yo team yeah
RoddyKobain he Insane
Mucci
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