[Verse 1]
Pull up to the Pope where I don't understand your game plan
Pull up to the Pope where I don't understand your game plan
Then a grab my Glock with the quickness blast this bitch up in his fucking chest
Bring yo mustang, squeezin' till my bottom feel-
Grabbed a couple swishers, Let the tint over reloaded out

[Bridge]
Black out, when 20 gauges broke out
Don't hit the gas now
Going back to Elmridge, countin' all my cheese
Robbin, gankin, stangin is my favorite game

[Post-Chorus]
Black out, when 20 gauges broke out
Don't hit the gas now
Black out, when 20 gauges broke out
Don't hit the gas now

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[Verse 2]
Then a grab my Glock with the quicknеss blast this bitch up in his fucking chest
Bring yo mustang, squeezin' till my bottom feel-
Grabbed a couple swishеrs, Let the tint over reloaded out
Black out, when 20 gauges broke out
Don't hit the gas now
Going back to Elmridge, countin' all my cheese
Robbin, gankin, stangin is my favorite game
[?]

[Bridge]
Don't hit the gas now
Going back to Elmridge, countin' all my cheese
Robbin, gankin, stangin is my favorite game

[Verse 3]
Then a grab my Glock with the quickness blast this bitch up in his fucking chest
Bring yo mustang, squeezin' till my bottom feel-
Grabbed a couple swishers, Let the tint over reloaded out