tropes
Sometime

[Intro: Eleventhirteen]
Yeah
Beside my bitch, I ain't talkin' 'bout the [?]
My choppa, I'ma hit cause you gon' talk a lot
Yeah my bullets [?], I ain't talkin' to no cops
Smokin on that gas while you been rollin' up them rocks

[Chorus: Eleventhirteen]
I ain't gon' talk, bitch, you talkin' to my [?]
Sellin' percocet, that's my secondary job
Put that bitch up in a coffin
Run around the corner [?], I leave 'em stalkin'
That bitch look like my pockets
Pull up, I shoot em, [?] take damage from it
Catch you [?] like I'ma need your wallet
What the fuck man
Pullin' up I'm in this car but that shit stock man
I called your lil' shawty over, yeah I bet this shit is shocking

[Verse: Eleventhirteen]
[?] hoes want to get louder
Don't need security, this choppa got some power
Bitch are we good
Yeah he stink, go take a shower
Yeah I got this stick, I'll turn your brain to chowder
[Verse: Seph]
I don't know what you want from me
Everybody talkin', they won't talk to me, uh-uh
I think that it's plain to see
[?] me, uh-uh
Said that I got better things to do
Take up all my time, it's all for you
Put 'em in their place, it's nothing new
You can watch it all fall without a clue

[Verse: Tropes]
It's more than half of what you'll get with me now
[?]

[Verse: Eleventhirteen]
See that boy, take the choppa, put it to his mind
If I let this bullet go, you know it'll make your mama cry
Just sit in my room making my money, damn your 9 to 5
Do it right
[?] I'm enjoying life

[Chorus: Eleventhirteen]
I ain't gon' talk, bitch, you talkin' to my [?]
Sellin' percocet, that's my secondary job
Put that bitch up in a coffin
Run around the corner [?] I leave 'em stalkin'
That bitch look like my pockets
Pull up, I shoot em, [?] take damage from it
Catch you [?] like I'ma need your wallet
What the fuck man
Pullin' up I'm in this car but that shit stock man
I called your lil' shawty over, yeah I bet this shit is shocking