And this ain't no semi-auto' stick (fully auto')
This shit got a switch
Pop out of the cut and we gon' let that shit flick (yeah, nigga)
Frrt (let that shit blitz, ayy)
(Rollin' with a 30 and let it switch it for the whip)
(Ayo, Model, that shit fire though)
This shit fire, send that boy to God
Let me see my opp, I'ma aim it at his top, yeah
Spot 'em we on' flock, ooh
Flip his car, reverse, let it spark (on God)
And this no semi-auto' stick (fully auto')
This shit got a switch
Pop out of the cut, and we gon' let that shit flick (yeah, nigga)
Frrt, let that shit blitz, ayy
Rollin' with a 30 and let it switch it for the whip
Yeah, my mama always told me, "Nigga, stand on biz"
I'm my daddy lil' boy, I stand on all ten
Ain't no playin' with me, I need my f*ckin' bankroll, bitch
You know my nigga P'd up, he don't play around me
Who was dissin'? (Ayy)
When the Glock buck, they listen, huh (ayy, ayy)
We get you lifted, huh (ayy)
T all of my dawgs, they blitzin', huh
This shit kickin', huh
I'ma pull up and Jet Li kick him, huh (kick, kick)
He tore his ticket, he get early, if he go missin' (missin')
This shit fires, I pray to my God
Let me see my opp and I shoot it at his top, yeah
Spot 'em we on' flock, hmm
We flip his car (yeah)
Reverse, let it spark, hmm
You with the monsters
I keep a chop', wop, I do not box
Big fifty-round clip'll hit your snot box
Bitch, I'm still up on my bully, givin' shot-shot-shots
I'ma up it, like, f*ck it, everybody catch a shot
And this no semi-auto' stick (fully auto')
This shit got a switch
Pop out of the cut, and we gon' let that shit flick (yeah, nigga)
Frrt, let that shit blitz, ayy
Rollin' with a 30 and let it switch it for the whip
Yeah, my mama always told me, "Nigga, stand on biz" (you ain't stand on shit)
I'm my daddy lil' boy, I stand on all ten
Ain't no playin' with me, I need my f*ckin' bankroll, bitch
You know my nigga P'd up, he don't play around me