[Intro]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Ayy

[Verse]
Young, 1, 8, pop out on a bitch
You would think I pop these pills, how I'm takin' all his shit
You would think I ran from 12, how I'm takin' off and shit
.38 I had to sell, I had the laser on that bitch
I've never been in jail, and I'm not gonna go
Let me knock on some wood, we ain't knock on no doors
It's a knot in my pants, this is not for the hoes
I got stocks in my plans, and got stocks on my poles
Spend my guap on a O, 'fore I hop on the road
With the rock in my hand, I am stopped in a rose
Boy, I ball on these hoes like Kansas shit
Any n***a try to test, I'ma answer that shit
I put my hand on my hip like a dancer and shit
Put the nail in the coffin, I'ma hammer his shit
I want some money, I ain't tryna be the man of the year
I'm tryna save myself, they tryna save the planet and shit
Well that's cool, I'll leave that to them
Hollowtips come after them
So many bullets he ain't know what the fuck was happening
If you got his addy, why the fuck you keep on atting him?
These n***as look like bitches, might as well start throwing cash at them
House shows, catching opps, seeing chains, snatching them
N***as ain't pulled up since the last accident
They know what we do with that, you got shooters bring 'em in
I call my gun the spoiler alert, that shit gon' make him see the end
Yo' bitch call me perfect too, she sees me and Jesus as twins
I'm the heir to the throne, look at what you breathing in
We pull up at night time, like n***a good evening
He gon' eat these hollows like Winchester seasoning
Sleep on me, casket n***as gon' be sleepin' in
Everybody need the holy water, bring the preacher in
Reach for my shit like Halo, reachin' him
Extended clip, the choppa talking and that shit gave a speech to him