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(If Sin made it, it's solid, boy)
I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy
(Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack
Fuck them lil' bitches who said I
Was broke, if they hit me
I'll tell 'em they wack
Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back
Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat
Die Y, throw up the O, I be jackin' my shit
(Look) , if they drop it
Niggas gettin' clapped (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I catch a opp, he get worked
(He get worked, huh?)
Leave his bro on a shirt (On a shirt)
Wanna scrape then you know that we skrrt
(Skrrt)
I know that he hurt (I know that he hurt)
Word to my brother, he shot (He shot)
You gon' die if you dissin' the block
(Don't, what?)
It's a shootout, I ain't comin' to box
(Huh? What?)
You gon' die if you claimin' the opps
I'm active (I'm active)
Round of applause, I clapped 'em (What?)
Backdoor Gang, have a lil' ho wrap 'em
(Uh, huh) chew 'em like gum
(yeah) , by the way we wrapped 'em (Why?)
Ain't no gettin' up
(Why?) , foenem gon' trap 'em (Why?)
High-speed get away, he dust (He dust)
I was 15 with a switch on a bus (On a bus)
I don't shoot slow, everything in a rush
And if I get caught, I ain't shit, hush (Ah)
I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy
(Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack
Fuck them lil' bitches who said I
Was broke, if they hit me
I'll tell 'em they wack
Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back
Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat
Die Y, throw up the O, I be
Jackin' my, if they drop it
Niggas gettin' clapped
(Bitch, it's Tayo, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah)
Got the rich Plain Jane, need a Patek
(Plain Jane)
I ain't worried 'bout 12, nigga
I ain't gon' panic (I ain't worried)
If I got a stash, put the work in the attic
Niggas really hoes
They ain't livin' what they rappin'
(Straight hoes)
Say, "Show 'em you next, " I will, say less
Twelve hunnid for the sauce
Just walked out of Saks (That sauce)
I'll spend a rack just to get it right back
And I'm always on the move
Never knowin' where I'm at (I'm gone)
You already know I'ma keep me check
(Keep a check)
Keep me some shit that'll eat through a vest
(Through a vest) nigga still ain't dead
Put the beam to his chest (To his chest)
If he try to move, one clean to the neck
(Baow baow)
If you wanna be around, suck dick while I rap
(While I rap)
Shoulda been graduated for the head, no cap
(No cap)
And boy, I'm from the real Chiraq, like Pap
(Chiraq) cuh was chillin' with his bitch
Now his brains in a lounge (On bang)
Own a 762 or a 556
Fo Nick with a drum or a Glock with switch
(Shoutout Nuk)
I'ma just shoot 'til I hear that bitch click
I'm in New York, droppin' Gz with the Crips
(Sha EK) like, what? Get busy (Get busy)
Peanut Butter 19x with a 50 (Grrah-grrah)
I keep a chop with some big-ass titties
(Big-ass titties) play with one of mine
I ain't showin' no pity (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy
(Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack
Fuck them lil' bitches who said I
Was broke, if they hit me
I'll tell 'em they wack
Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back
Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat
Die Y, throw up the O, I be
Jackin' my shit, if they drop it
Niggas gettin' clapped
Fuck all my opps, they dyin'
Them niggas broke
(What?) , that's why they never get back
Too many shots in this chop
That I got right now
I'll be dumb if that lil' nigga lack
(Don't run)
We pull up, shoot up the function (Grrah)
We even had them bitches runnin' track
I bought a Cartier watch and house
Now I'm tryna get me a plaque (Ah)
I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy
(Ayy) , all them niggas in a pack
Fuck them lil' bitches who said I
Was broke, if they hit me
I'll tell 'em they wack
Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back
Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat
Die Y, throw up the O, I be
Jackin' my shit, if they drop it
Niggas gettin' clapped
I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy
All them niggas in a pack
Fuck them lil' bitches who said I
Was broke, if they hit me
I'll tell 'em they wack
Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back
Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat
Throw up the O, I be jackin'
My shit, if they drop it
Niggas gettin' clapped