[Intro: Pop Smoke]
AXL
Shoutout 808Melo

[Chorus]
N***a tried to take my money, I ain't stupid, n***a
Fuck your Valentines, shoot him like I'm Cupid, n***a
Yo bitch makin movies and she likin how I'm moving, n***a
That life ain't choose you n***a you was out there fucking choosin', n***a
You was out there fucking-, huh you was out there fucking-
Who chain they gone snatch, n***a?, Not mine
If you get close to me, then you fucking dying
Man why you going to that studio?, You fucking lying
You fucking trying
I don't give a fuck if you fucking crying, you fucking dying

[Verse 1]
Ima make another move, n***a
Ima go fucking shoot, n***a
Ima make another move, n***a
Ima make another move, n***a
Ima make another move, n***a
Ima motherfucking move, n***a
Pop flare how it- (Woo, woo)
Pop flare how I move, n***a
Now that I'm up, that lil' bitch wanna top me
Now when I'm up, that lil' pussy wanna walk me
N***a still gone stalk me, he ain't never robbed me
Never Forget Loyalty, that's what my gang taught me
N***a want my money, want my chain, want my AP
I just got a brand new bitch, and that lil' bitch hate me
My life ain't taken, but I know they wanna take me
If your choppa a pan make it (Bow) and come and bake me
N***a gay and sweet like candy, That n***a a Hershey
You know it's gone come with a fee to try and verse me
Feds listening, they wanna know what my verse mean
Feel like Baby, it's my turn, man
Now that n***a wanna burn me

[Chorus]
I ain't stupid, n***a
Fuck your Valentines, shoot him like I'm Cupid, n***a
Yo bitch makin movies and she likin how I'm moving, n***a
That life ain't choose you n***a you was out there fucking choosin', n***a
You was out there fucking-, huh you was out there fucking
Who chain they gone snatch, n***a?, Not mine
If you get close to me, then you fucking dying
Man why you going to that studio?, You fucking lying
You fucking trying
I don't give a fuck if you fucking crying, you fucking dying
[Verse 2]
Got this from my n***a Loaded, RIP to Loaded
Brand new fucking .50 Round, ima fucking blow it
Not cool to be a gangsta man, you don't gotta show it
Man I got a brand new AP, and that bitch so fucking golden
You stupid, you talking 'bout your dead n***a in yo diss
I'm just speaking facts, n***a
This ain't that and that ain't this
Call my bitch Pennywise, 'cause she gonna swallow kids
When I'm with your bitch, she throwing ass
When she with you, throw a kiss
You ain't cool, n***a
You a fucking fool, n***a
N***a dissed up on my gang, he was in a pool, n***a
And I got a tool, n***a, it gone fucking move n***as
It's Summer, choppa make the block hot
Then it's gonna cool n***as

[Chorus]
I ain't stupid, n***a
Fuck your Valentines, shoot him like I'm Cupid, n***a
Yo bitch makin movies and she likin how I'm moving, n***a
That life ain't choose you n***a you was out there fucking choosin', n***a
You was out there fucking-, huh you was out there fucking
Who chain they gone snatch, n***a?, Not mine
If you get close to me, then you fucking dying
Man why you going to that studio?, You fucking lying
You fucking trying
I don't give a fuck if you fucking crying, you fucking dying