Man your bitch is a bird, when you ain't home she take a cock or two
Get up like me, the broke boys stop pocket watching you
They jocking you, they take your style, my homie rockin' you
They mad 'cause I'm snapping and crackling
'Cause I'm poppin' too (ooh)
My pockets filled with them blue faces
Back in middle school I had to rock them blue braces
But I got my shit straight (Yeah, I got my shit straight)
Money up like Bruce Wayne, I ain't gotta wear a cape
I put this heater on your crew like the Knight Co
My niggas light up your block like a light pole
I got a cousin, yeah she with it, I don't fight hoes
My choppa sexist, on my momma I don't snipe hoes
Just a flick with your bitch and I might post
A nigga feel like Danny Phantom 'cause I might ghost
A nigga or a runny nose, shit we wipe those
This beat crazy and I'm spitting, this shit might go
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop (don't stop)
If a nigga try me know I got the Glock
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop (don't stop)
7.62's busting at your top
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop (aye)
If a nigga try me know I got the Glock
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop
7.62's busting at your top
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop (don't stop)
If a nigga try me know I and got the Glock
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop (don't stop)
7.62's busting at your top
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop (aye)
If a nigga try me know I got the Glock
Keep on, uh, with the force don't stop
7.62's busting at your top