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Ayy, pass me the one with the button on it, nigga
The opps be runnin'
When they run into us, they don't really wanna run into us
So they be runnin' when they run into us
So y'all know who run it, them niggas don't run it
We run it (you know that, come on, you know that)
He said he a shooter, but none of his opps got shot
This shit ain't addin' up (dumb-ass bitch)
One of the opps so goofy, hugged up with a groupie
He ain't see us ridin' up (his dumb ass)
Put bullets all up in his head, I knew he was dead
You would think I was linin' him up
Spin through they shit two times, if he ain't on point
Bounce out and I'm firin' him up (baow, baow)
You ain't tryna kill, so why is you up in this car
You basically slidin' for nothin' (your bitch ass)
Tryna go hang with the opps, got his dumb ass shot, he basically died for nothin' (his dumb ass)
Bounced out on one of the opps, he ain't try to run, he knew that his time was comin'
How you my brother if you don't even check up on me? You always askin' for money (your broke ass)
Kit up an SRT, this ain't my whip, but I'm still gon' come through stuntin'
Bounced out with a Curry and when I got back in the whip, my clip had an Andre Drummond
Just me and the gang, and we got three hundred shots
Whenever we walk in the function (you know that, you know that)
Just got a ten with a Vec' and a box on the back
Need a grip 'cause that bitch be jumpin' (brr, baow)
Niggas ain't play with me up in the county
I did it ten months, ain't do no bumpin' (you know that)
Let the opps play at the show, they get left at the door, me and Backend walk out dumpin'
I know a nigga got hit in the head, but he ain't dead, this shit like a pumpkin
We doin' the opps so bad, that shit so sad, I promise that ain't even funny
Hit his ass all in his legs, when he fall on his back
Put bullet holes all in his tummy (you know that)
Nigga, I'm ready to crash, I don't give a fuck, go ask
I'm a young rich dummy (you know that)
They ain't see it comin', I walked up trippin' and stumblin'