N*ggas be running they mouth like a motor
Take a hit off the opps and sent me up solar
Got death riding around on my shoulder
Bet these bullets gon run his #ss over like Boulder
Told yo b*tch throw it back get lower
N*gga said he that gon kill me but he bluffin like poker
Bodies fall like them leaves in October
The opps like gas rn and the G**** is a smoker
**Hook**
Mention the opps I get mad bipolar
Gave the green #ss n*gga * shots like a clover
Pushing dope around just like stroller
Yes we got bags could you tell by the real potent odor
Walk around with the fire no holster
Changing the temperature cuz my neck is on polar
F*ck yo on b*tch don’t wanna control her
Took every inch of this d*ck the lil hoe soldier
**back to Hook**
Leave yo whole clique cold no shiver
These n#gg#s be fake, you can get chopped if you slither
Knock his #ss down like a pillar
Order them shots then we gotta deliver
Made his freeze like he taking a picture
We Cut em down like some scissors
Let the hoe leave I won’t miss her
Told the b#tch eat the d*ck Ian much of kisser
I talk my sh*t the loudest
Bc I’m at the top like mf mountain
Yo babymama told to stay out them projects
Ain’t no sneak dissin or shooting at houses
Do They really want smoke , I’m doubting
Came from the ground they just mad that im sprouting
Good with them numbers accountant
Yo B*tch got that wet took a swim now im drowning
**Final back to Hook**
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