[Chorus: Tiggs Da Author]
Gunshot, gunshot, think I hear a gunshot
Think I hear a gunshot
One drop, one drop, think I hear a one drop
I'm just counting up a young guap
More Ps
I told my connect, "more keys"
Let my mandem through the door, more cheese
Say she hear that name before, oh, please

[Verse 1: SL]
Aye, aye
Oh, please, my love
I know that I said, you're the one
But this spliff got my head back spun
And your friend look good, so please don't judge
Like no hard feelings here
If you don't hold no grudge, I won't hold no grudge
I remember in the station the fed boys push, but you know wouldn't budge
My n***a said, "S.P. Dookey," (S.P.) one sec', this war has doin' me justice
Bro done it and he done it in public, like gosh, why you do that, bro?
And with the hoes I ain't doing no rules man, bust on her back, and she didn't even know
And she thinks that I'm messing with her, delete that snap now the case got closed
I don't need to talk too much, I be in the back just me and my crow
Like I might just chip on my zoot, I finna go roach
Bro said "pick one," I'm like eenie-meenie-miney-ho
I said bro said "pick one," I'm like eenie-meenie-miney-ho
Real devilish one, no lie
I ain't gotta call her line, but all I gotta do is look in the mirror, and said aim three times
Like how can I rate them guys, their chat's on ten and the trap's on five
I said "How can I rate them guys," their chat's on ten and the trap's on five
[Chorus: Tiggs Da Author]
Gunshot, gunshot, think I hear a gunshot
Think I hear a gunshot
One drop, one drop, think I hear a one drop
I'm just counting up a young guap
More Ps
I told my connect, "more keys"
Let my mandem through the door, more cheese
Say she hear that name before, oh, please

[Verse 2: SL]
Oh, please
Leave me alone officer, it's not me
Always coming to my crib, you're barking up the wrong tree
Last week, I took a loss, and that loss was costly
The other week, I got some top, and that top was got free
Got three of them tings, like damn, what operation you running?
My n***a said karma's real, if so that means I got a lot of shit coming
Called her, last week, "you're average," then she stepped in the motive stunning
Crunchies the ends all sneaky, so I held her undies, so I sprung it
Bad bitch get the jist
If I get nicked with this I'm getting way more than a slap on the wrist
And if I link your chick I'm getting way more than a one two tit
Watch out, if you wack this spliff, have your brain cells taking trips
So just take it slow, like your girlfriend shaking her hips
Jump out on a wagan strip, and of course, a man knows where the wagans live
How you talk like you blazing shit, you backed your ting it was a blatant miss
Bali and latex, fully equipped, ain't tryna end up where the station is
Toke an amazing spliff, got kit-kats guessing what strain it is
[Chorus: Tiggs Da Author]
Gunshot, gunshot, think I hear a gunshot
Think I hear a gunshot
One drop, one drop, think I hear a one drop
I'm just counting up a young guap
More Ps
I told my connect, "more keys"
Let my mandem through the door, more cheese
Say she hear that name before, oh, please