Letras
Ayy, Maj, I don't want no auto-tune
Fuck all that shit
Go that chopper, go that chopper
You know, gang gang since potty train, all that shit
Ayy, ayy, ayy
We gon' slide through like a drive-through
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gon' blind you
You might think you put the fuck up, we gon' find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play them games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain, we gon' pull up, where the fuck you hang?
Let them bullets rain on Tooka grave
They play with a Tooka name, turn them shooters gang
We Tooka gang, A.K.A. the Ruger gang like Ruger's bang
Don't talk to me, I don't wanna talk to y'all
Shooters be outside your house like they stalkin' y'all
Ayy, heard he not tryna use his head
The right way, we gon' chop it off
I heard he say he gon' do somethin' to me, tell him knock it off
(Duck, are you worried 'bout these fuckin' rap niggas?) Not at all
Tryna fight with me and Mac, only gon' get shots involved
Bitch, I got a lot of shells, don't care if it's a lot of y'all
And them niggas don't want smoke with us, fuck is wrong with y'all?
We gon' slide through like a drive-through
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gon' blind you
You might think you put the fuck up, we gon' find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play them games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain, we gon' pull up, where the fuck you hang?
Let them bullets rain on Tooka grave
They play with Tooka name, turn them shooters gang
We Tooka gang, A.K.A. the Ruger gang like Ruger's bang
You not talkin' money, fuck you talkin' for?
Ayy, I got my shit on me, fuck I'm boxin' for?
I could hide any bitch, the fuck I'm stalkin' for?
I got foreigns back to back, the fuck I'm walkin' for?
Pop a mini, mini, mini, now I'm geeked the fuck up
Ayy, nigga play with us, he can get beat the fuck up
Ayy, take her to the trap and make her eat the fuck up
Ayy, get your ass killed tryna tweet with us
We gon' slide through like a drive-through
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gon' blind you
You might think you put the fuck up, we gon' find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play them games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain, we gon' pull up, where the fuck you hang?
Let them bullets rain on Tooka grave
They play with Tooka name, turn them shooters gang
We Tooka gang, A.K.A. the Ruger gang like Ruger's bang
Don't talk to me, I don't wanna talk to y'all
Shooters be outside your house like they stalkin' y'all
Ayy, heard he not tryna use his head
The right way, we gon' chop it off
I heard he say he gon' do somethin' to me, tell him knock it off
We gon' slide through like a drive-through
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gon' blind you
You might think you put the fuck up, we gon' find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you