Oh ya Marcus, I see you dripping
Hundred K's we gon shoot him at his top
Put some money on his head, when I see them bodies drop
Big bankrolls (G Fazos)
When I say so (when I say so)
My shooters pop out with them glocks (them glocks)
I'm counting dead faces, I need me a knot
Came up 14 grams, I ain't have no ziplock (no ziplock)
I'm not doing no work, put the dope in my crotch
I'm not addicted, but I know I can't stop (I can't stop)
Too many opps who the fuck gon get shot
I be scamming and trapping
And still ain't got caught
Put that pussy water, I had to bring me a mop
Had this Srg motor clip, ride the whole block
I'm in Stone Mountain (catching plays)
I'm in Stone Mountain (run that stick KKK)
I'm on the Rasta block (Wagwan)
Servin the J's, I can't conversate
I gotta walk with my rocket
She rock Kawasaki
I know she got Molly's
So much racks in my pocket
Put this show, imma rock it
If I up, imma pop it
I been out the porch, you can ask my momma
If you want, we can get this shit hot like the summer
If you want, you could swim with these sharks you piranhas
Choppa got him in shock, we sent him to trauma
When you're talking bout racks, I got a whole lot of
We get the sticks and we wait for the drop off
Big drako it's gon take your top off
These are Gucci shoes, red strip not a knock off
I'm throwing these bands, make your bitch take her top off
I'm fucking this bitch, buss in her like a sawed off
Free my boy ken, you know he not an outlaw
I got exotic straight in my catalog
They popping the drako just like a Adderall (Slatt, Slatt)
Yeah
Told you how I was gon come
Before I came in
Walk in, cup in hand
I ain't stuntin no bitch
Said she know bout me
Imma go fuck the friend
Went to upgrade the drip
Tell them that we locked in
Throw that hoe away like some dirty ass laundry
Top floor
Two big
Throwing like a mosh pit
Was an incredible but I went dashing
Heard the bro, watch that hoe
Close friends
Told her we could all be close friends
I rock real drip, come from France
She wanna fuck me, cause my English
Boy I ain't been a dub or less
Little nigga talking, I ain't answering no questions
Went on a map to quest to the west
Looked in the mirror, I'm the only contest
Play with the gang, we gon play with your life
I get the pack just like jerry rice
I bought me a new glizzy and I flood it with ice
I remember them days, we was throwing them dice
My diamonds they Vv's, you know they off white
And I beat up the pussy, got me feeling like mike
And I stay with the glizzy, like it's a thief in the night
And I'm smoking on strong, got high as kite
Exotic broads, trappers and guns
Don't take off the shorts
Just pull back your thong
I need me a backwood, fuck that bong
Ethika draws these not long johns
These diamonds eccentric, they came with no flaws
I hit block, right after I left prom
I know if I fuck her friend
I won't be wrong
I can't keep taking 30's
I ride with my nigga
They right or they wrong
Hundred K's we gon shoot him at his top
Put some money on his head, when I see them bodies drop
Big bankrolls (G Fazos)
When I say so (when I say so)
My shooters pop out with them Glocks (them Glocks)
I'm counting dead faces, I need me a knot
Came up 14 grams, I ain't have no ziplock (no ziplock)
I'm not doing no work, put the dope in my crotch
I'm not addicted, but I know I can't stop (I can't stop)