21 jump street

[Chorus]
Reach-Reach, we gon' pop him
My plug had a breach, need a new doctor
Sippin' mud, pouring lean, I feel robotic
I'm out the world, can't feel my feet, I'm out my body
I'm at your girl's, she on her knees, you gon' do nun 'bout it
I take my talents to the Rodeo and ride it
Taking my talents down to South Beach or Miami
Like I'm the goat
Glock 23 inside this Rick Owens coat

[Verse]
Pop-Popped too many damn beans, she damn near choked
Yea, I popped too many damn freaks, nut on her choker
I'm reckless
I fuck my ho, spit in her throat, get choked out by her necklace
Yea I don't got no wholesome ho, she post on IG naked
Name a ho, I can't give up dome, get swiped up off my checklist
One DM from me can change your whole life but she ain't even check it
I had one stupid hater on Twitter, she said my music sexist
Told this ho that we twin flames, I hit her friends that live in Texas, yea
Yea I'm still in the void from my ex bitch, I'm still in the void
I'm still getting coined from my ex bitch, I'm still getting coin
Coulda been right here right now if you weren't dumb, I'm so annoyed
Might hit this bitch right here right now, I'm going dumb, I'm lit, I'm torched
Before I was 21, I jumped in the street, I jumped off the porch
This car don't got no keys, it's GT3, I think it's a Porsche
N***as ain't nothing like me, you ain't in the streets boy you is a dork
The n***a don't want no beef, he allergic to pork
These n***as don't want no beef, get split like a part
I'm in LAX
I keep me a shank, I'm in New York
You n***as feminine
Need your gun, I'll get right with a fork
I got right and I went North
Keep me outside, up your shoulder
I been outside, I'm imported
I been outside, I been touring'
Don't come outside of your lane, you get fucked up, end up like Tory
My ex ho outside finding lanes with both her friends, Nemo and Dory
[Chorus]
Reach-Reach, we gon' pop him
Re-Re, R-R-Re-Reach, we gon' pop him
My plug had a breach, need a new doctor
Sippin' mud, pouring lean, I feel robotic
I'm out the world, can't feel my feet, I'm out my body
I'm at your girl's, she on her knees, you gon' do nun 'bout it
I take my talents to the Rodeo and ride it
Taking my talents down to South Beach or Miami
Like I'm the goat
Glock 23 inside this Rick Owens coat