Aye, got this 5-7 on me
'Nother n***a gon' die, let it be known, huh
I been livin' right, I can't be
I said, 5-7 on me
Another n***a gon' die, let it be known, huh
I been livin' right I can't be wrong, huh
I ain't never ran from no smoke
Especially when I knew what they was on
I go with my mood, bitch I'm grown
The whoops make you move, ape strong

Yeah, I do drugs, huh
Give a bitch some love
I ain't gotta get her drugs, huh
Still'll get you drug
Yeah, I'm a Blood, huh
Make me draw blood, huh
Yeah, I got a rug
But I'll never run, huh
Lean in my mug, huh
Fix a n***a mug (mug)
Yeah, I'm the one
Ain't scared to shoot no onеs
Pockets got the hunnids
Chop hold the hun', bun
Still movе his guns
Yeah, we got 'un
Yeah, I'm from the East side, huh
That's where we bummin from whenever we slide
Aye, huh, n***a
Yeah, I got rich
Still ain't no bitch
Freak D Rick
Jig still on tip
Yeah, I'm Big Dawg
I'll dog walk you
I don't like to talk
Soon as you speak, I'mma off you
I don't know how to draw
Bet them people white chalk you
I told Drake you gotta kill some mo' n***as
That's why I bought you

Fightin for your life, huh
Them bullets fought you
Oh, you a slime, huh
Triple cross you
Huh, you n***as dyin
Cause it don't cost yo
Squad 'nem on yo ass for free, get yo block spent
Huh, get him dropped quick
Huh, I'm on block shit
Huh, he can't top this
Huh, get his top split, yeah
Get his top hit, huh
I'm on top end
Low key through the legs
OB top end
I guarantee that shot make the Top 10
Huh, let my n***as out the Pen cause we locked in
Huh, they say the janitor wit us we got the mop in
Huh, ooh cold sin, that's the
Aye huh, that's a sign, it's on the floor then
If I don't see enough of my n***as, we let some mo' in
Huh, yo body like the strip club, I see the hoe in it
Naw, naw, hit that n***a tuh', now his body
Now his body like the strip club, I see the hoes in it
They say it's smoke in the air, I put his soul in it
You know that jury kit ain't mine, ain't no Rolls in it
Huh, 2 5's in the in sky, got the zone in it
It's the, it's the real Red Zone, ain't it
N***as can't go home cause they gon' get painted
Hangin out, get flip bangin

Aye, huh, always get love in my biddy
Bitch I'm from there
Make it hard for you pussy ass n***as
Can't cum here
Naw, can't bum here
Pull up, get stuck here
N***a
Aye, fuck he talkin bout?
I don't listen to yo raps
I cut the sound out
You a attention whore
Fuck what you cryin' bout, huh
Catch a n***a droppin' a 5, cut his hands off
I swear to God, you won't survive in no standoff
Pull up to yo city just so I can blow yo head off
He got a new chain, I might Cardi take his neck, aha
Hey, I might Cardi shoot his neck off
WAP ignorant, I don't never cut the Press off
Skeet retarded, he'll shoot a bitch dress off
Ha ha ha, kill yo boss cause the rest soft
Naw, aye kill yo boss cause the rest soft
Aye, how I flip that
Do somethin' to you on get back
Huh, aye, did somethin' to me then I got back
Yeah, I got that
Aye, huh, you won't get back
Nah, did somethin' to me an I got back
Yeah, I got that
Yeah, I got that
Can't stop that

Won't stop, Puff Daddy with the iPad
Catch a n***a out, smoke his boots
Where the Glock at?
Put yo mans on a shirt
Watch you rock that
Every gun we got got attachments
No stock class
N***as see us shootin' everywhere
Lead pass
Every whip got the Hemi
Speed past
You don't want the smoke for real like the weed trash
Yo hoe got a nice booty
Wit her mean ass
Aye, naw, she ain't mad for real
She on my dick, she want this dick
I got a bag for real
I'll hit her shit good, do her bad for real
I just left them traps with a rack
Got a pack for real

Got this 5-7 on me
'Nother n***a gon' die, let it be known
Huh, I been livin' right, I can't be
Said this 5-7 on me
Another n***a gon' die, let it be known
Huh, I been livin' right I can't be wrong
Huh, I ain't never ran from no smoke
Especially when I knew what they was on
I go with my mood, bitch I'm grown
The whoops make you move, ape strong