We got the guns, we´ll shoot No, I ain´t worried ´bout what he´ll do Inside this Louis book bag, all you see is blue I just stuck to the plan, had to see it through And I ran up them bands, you could see the proof Penthouse on the top floor, you should see the view If I walk in the strip club, bunch of bad bitches I might need me like three or two
I pop the pill, it´s ready to drop, lil´ bro wanna kill, he ready for opps Aimin´ with skill, spaghetti his top, how you a stepper? You steady gettin´ shot We sellin´ rocks and blows, I got control, started trappin´ and married the block
Before we was rockin´ shows, was cockin´ poles, in the cut with the heaviest Glock
This shit No Auto, but I fuck with Polo, but I cannot charge him ´cause he one of mine (Go) I had a Drac´ that shoot like one of my switches, they comin´ out two at a time (Man, what?) Manny got hoes for us, they knock on the door like Jehovah Witness, this not a surprise Dead opps, got YouTube´s funniest moments, I do like ´em better alive Better believe, just don´t believe the memes, they judgin´ me off my eyes Better believe, the feds gon´ use them Clubhouse clips all in your trial I know you a killer from back in the day, but you ain´t catch one in a while
I´m so player, told ´em don´t backdoor you whenever your family around They´ll FaceTime you just to verify it, they be killin´ niggas for that bag (Come here) I say certain shit around certain niggas ´cause I know you gon´ go back and say it (Come here) I know you would tell on me, you would tell everything your daddy did to your mama I know a real killer sip promethazine, live a few blocks from Obama (Frrt) So you a bear? Just imagine what a 10 millimeter would do to a goat You know I´m a street nigga ´cause one of my old managers was sellin´ dope And I learned from the robbers, bitch, it´s summertime, why you got on a coat? And he a cool nigga, I seen what happened to PnB, nigga, the GOAT, yeah
We got the guns, we´ll shoot No, I ain´t worried ´bout what he´ll do Inside this Louis book bag, all you see is blue I just stuck to the plan, had to see it through And I ran up them bands, you could see the proof Penthouse on the top floor, you should see the view If I walk in the strip club, bunch of bad bitches I might need me like three or two
Gone off a Perc´, how them murderers sleep at night, tell me turn up the streets, I might My killer told me been steppin´ on shit for so long that it´s startin´ to increase my height Creepin´ down they block, you won´t see no lights, Glock go bah, I need your life
Hop out and get ´em, we scream, "Go twice," lil´ Chrome sippin´ on lean, no ice, uh Ran up them M&M´s and I hang with nothin´ but some millionaires and some murderers Catch him, we killin´ him, you just in the way, pussy nigga, we ain´t never heard of ya I might boot up off a pill when I´m turnin´ up, bitches fuck with the opps, you ain´t hurtin´ us Try to rob me, I´m catchin´ a murder one, bullets hot like Usher, he burnin´ up
We got the guns, we´ll shoot No, I ain´t worried ´bout what he´ll do Inside this Louis book bag, all you see is blue I just stuck to the plan, had to see it through And I ran up them bands, you could see the proof Penthouse on the top floor, you should see the view
If I walk in the strip club, bunch of bad bitches I might need me like three or two