[Intro]
(I got so much Enrgy)

[Chorus]
A n***a play with me, he gone die or get popped after
I'm fucked up, I heard a n***a got smoked, I start dying laughing
Two guns, they both legit, one dirty, I put a switch on him
I heard a n***a said they was bout to slide, I'm bout to sit on Mackin
You would see me stop rappin' before I stop trappin'
Hold on...
I think I said that backwards
You would see me stop trappin' before I stop rappin'
Five grams in a blunt, got me coughin' like I got asthma

[Bridge]
Should I slide with the Glock or the Chop?
Ion Know
Should I pour up the Tech or the Wock?
Ion Know
But what I do know, I'ma hit him in his top
Where them n***as at? Tell em send a lo, we sliding down

[Verse 1]
Two-two-two or three heats at all times when we ridin' round
When it's time to step on shit and we be pressin' n***as be hiding out
N***as on the internet trollin' so i'm signing out
It seem crazy that a n***a will really die for clout
I got my mind on some M's, fuck a couple thousand
My little n***as screaming red rum, they keep buying choppas
I feel like O-Dog from off of South Central, "Do we have a problem?"
He ridin' round with his stash on him, do we gotta rob him?
I said do we have a problem?
I'll paint a n***a head red just like Lil Uzi
Hitman, get a n***a gone I feel like Lil Boosie
[Chorus]
A n***a play with me, he gone die or get popped after
I'm fucked up, I heard a n***a got smoked, I start dying laughing
Two guns, they both legit, one dirty, I put a switch on him
I heard a n***a said they was bout to slide, I'm bout to sit on Mackin
You would see me stop rappin' before I stop trappin'
Hold on...
I think I said that backwards
You would see me stop trappin' before I stop rappin'
Five grams in a blunt, got me coughin' like I got asthma

[Verse 2]
No matter if I wholesale it or try to break it down they say I'm taxin'
I know the weed you smokin' bullshit, it came in the plastic
Blunt that I'm smokin' taste so good, I don't even wanna pass it
And if you ain't get your weed from me I don't even wanna match it
In restaurants eating exquisite meals, fuck some fast food
Poured a line, my pop wasn't dark enough, I had to add two
I ain't gotta cash out on a bag unless I have to
I ain't ever went to the plug with no bad news
Lyin' to the hoes you got Patron, you drinkin' Absolut
Nodded off off the drank and woke up with a attitude
If I quit selling something I'ma find another avenue
The plug will give me anything I want, I show gratitude
A n***a pulled his gun out, I start laughing cause I got one too
It's funny seeing a n***a with his bitch and I had her too
Pour so much red in the pop, it look like dragonfruit
Let a n***a try to sell me some cut drank, he gon' have to move
[Chorus]
A n***a play with me, he gone die or get popped after
I'm fucked up, I heard a n***a got smoked, I start dying laughing
Two guns, they both legit, one dirty, I put a switch on him
I heard a n***a said they was bout to slide I'm bout to sit on Mackin
You would see me stop rappin' before I stop trappin'
Hold on...
I think I said that backwards
You would see me stop trappin' before I stop rappin'
Five grams in a blunt, got me coughin like I got asthma