Draw the blick I'm like let's have a art show
No erasing the beef what the fuck would you start for
We gone light this bitch up why its dark for
Man them bullets too chunky like what the fuck are those
Couple 30's in here we been duckin' the narcos
And we limpin cause we got the heaters in our clothes
Take a fuck nigga blick and then tell em it's our pole
I'm surprised y'all would come over here got me thinking that y'all bold
Bitch I don't know how to love
Cause I am a thug
He fucking with us he off of the drugs
He shorted the pack we tossing him slugs
Left him right at the light he ain't know who it was
It wasn't really that deep I just did it because
Seen a opp I was itching it's killing my buzz
Finna wet his shit up like he was in a flood
Cause we heard he was squeaking like a rubber duck
All these rap niggas tweaking I don't give a fuck
In a unit with g's my young niggas buck
But don't fuck with them niggas who be dressing up
And that copy and pasting ain't impressing us
When its pressure you know me I'm squeezing the pump
These niggas really be punks
Smoke a opp in a second put he with the runts
He say he wanna test us and he with the stunts
These niggas is food I eat em for lunch
I can get em gone and not do much
Bitch when shooting involved we come in the clutch
And they got hair triggers you can't even touch
Don't give fuck about talking we just finna slide
We something like a pup
Hit the pedal we flying
So buckle it up
Bet not try me you dying
No knuckling up
Su Yung
We chopping it up
Sharp as a needle so fuck it lets doctor it up
We lit
We sparking it up
Brodie a fool with the wrist he locking it up
When you servin' no stopping for none
Bet not call up my phone asking questions bout shopping or nun
Gotta 50 but I want a hun
Bitch imma shot till it click and I get everyone
I ain't in the stu prolly at the bank
All these fuck niggas shooting tryna get some rank
Know I got what you need if you want to prank
And I make niggas bleed who thinking I'm fake
Got some kick in the stick know this bitch like to quake
Gotta get to the bread I don't like to cake
If we talking bout beef imma shoot no debate
If you deep in the streets nigga you can relate
Draw the blick I'm like let's have a art show
No erasing the beef what the fuck would you start for
We gone light this bitch up, why it's dark for
Man them bullets too chunky like what the fuck are those
Couple 30's in here we been duckin the narcos
And w limpin cause we got the heaters in our clothes
Take a fuck nigga blick and then tell em it's our pole
I'm surprised ya'll would come over here got me thinking that y'all bold