Yeah
Let me talk my shit, nigga
Uh, let me pop my shit
Let me pop my shit (Go)

I just sent that boy two thousand, he ain´t never post my album (Go)
He ain´t never shot his gun for me for free, I´m bein´ a thousand (Go)
You did what you did, I left you ´round my kids, I gave you power (Go)
I told bro, "Go hit your main opps," knowin´ damn well they ain´t ours (Yeah, yeah, man, what?)
I just swapped some Glocks from two, three of them blocks, ain´t let a round off (Gimme that)
And them niggas heard they mans scream, they gotta turn the sound off (Gimme that)
Fuck what it seem, I´m goin´ off what I seen, bitch, get a pound off (Pussy)
One opp nineteen, he bringin´ my bruh to school, they knocked his gown off

I called Mack OG, I got lil´ bro a lawyer, hundred thousand (Thou´)
Look at Fyndee Boyy, he touch on little boys, he pedophilin´ (Nasty)
On my gunna, when the opp blocks, the boys gon´ televise it (Yeah)
I can´t name the shit I´m behind, but I can make my mama prouder (On Pluto grave)
I seen lil´ bro one nigga outside his socks, he brag about it
Why you bring your cousin around you, know he a rat, let´s talk about it (Cheese, haha)
See, the biggest hoes, they be the biggest hoes, let´s talk about it (Let´s talk)
In the city know I know too many moles, go kill about it (Let´s go)

If you ever been involved, you can´t talk about it (Shh)
I seen a killer do an interview, he tellin´, tellin´ (You fucked me up)
Why you never clear that rumor up? You know I´m valid (You fucked me up)
You ain´t respond on Instagram, I know how to go about it (I know how to go about it)
Since he died, just come outside and go to war about him (Go, go, go, bitch-ass)
He say, "No," I´m thinkin´ he let a ho got him (Go, go, no)
He say, "No," I say, "Let´s go to war about him" (Go, go, no)
Where he go? You better know the morgue got him (Go, go, man, what?)

Knock ´em all down like dominos
Don´t talk on the ´Gram ´cause we put shit in vanish mode
Last one was easy, he pull up on random hoes
Think you tough? My lil´ niggas got the antidote
Free my nigga Zoo, I´m OTF 4L (21)
If you catch a murder, nigga, keep it to yourself (On God)
He think he a boss and now he fightin´ for his breath
I don´t care who done seen me, ask my lawyer, I wasn´t there (21)
I know a hood bitch who´ll drop your addy for some hair (Facts)
If we on your bumper, you gon´ need more than a prayer (Pussy)
Always wearin´ gloves, we ain´t doin´ nothin´ bare (Pussy)

If you ever told, then that´s the jacket that you wear (Pussy)
Fuck your past bond, he get out, then he get smacked (Facts)
My youngins ridin´ strikers, skats, don´t know how to act (21)
Go and ask them niggas, we the reason they run track (21)
Y´all really should be mad at who put batteries in y´all backs (Pussy)

If you ever been involved, you can´t talk about it (Shh)
I seen a killer do an interview, he tellin´, tellin´ (You fucked me up)
Why you never clear that rumor up? You know I´m valid (You fucked me up)

You ain´t respond on Instagram, I know how to go about it (I know how to go about it)
Since he died, just come outside and go to war about him (Go, go, go, bitch-ass)
He say, "No," I´m thinkin´ he let a ho got him (Go, go, no)
He say, "No," I say, "Let´s go to war about him" (Go, go, no)
Where he go? You better know the morgue got him (Go, go, man, what?)