Текст песни
Open the noor
Open the noor
I'm getting angry
Hop out
Took a pit stop on the hot route
Got nothing but time like a dropout
I used to be happy I'm not now
Yeah
Might turn this rage to a bullet
Point it and shoot at your mullet
(bow)
Don't call me buddy
You are not in the discussion
You better not interrupt it
Fuck all that talking
I'll smack your head like a Bop-it
Your girl threw it at me I caught it
It was whatever
You could do better
If I were you I would smoke a Beretta
That hoe a leech
Clearly belong to the streets
Head was alright but that booty on fleek, fosholy
New roly poly I'm dripping
I might just walk with a limp and a cane
Fur coat on me I'm pimping gang (Yeah)
Used to ride the bus now I'm switching lanes (Yeah)
Peanut butter inside paint white cane (Yeah)
Pass on me now you remember the name (Yeah)
Bitch, run it
Say my name with your stomach
Kaed
Open the noor
Pachi
Open the door I unlock it
I got the key in my pocket
(yuhh)
She gave me her number I block it
I shoot the shit like I'm Stockton
(Stockton)
What do these hoes think they mean to me?
I make 'em fiend like I'm nicotine
I switch it up like a guillotine
Top of the rappers are me and me
This ain't the first
Redline was cursed
Millis on millis we put in the work
I need a milli 'for I'm in the dirt
Throw it to Philly like my name is Hurts
Took a little break and I'm back now
Everybody wanna have a track now
Don't hit my phone like "What's up?" and "What's good?"
Little man I think you need to back down
Shout out to Duce