​yuke
​ian goin
[Verse]
I'm in the P, rollin' exotic
Cap ass n***a, know he not 'bout it
Send that fuck boy back to lobby
They wanna try me? Then come on and try me
They wanna try me? Then come on, let's do it
Pop out with Glocks, ain't no excuses
Why he tryna fake? He ain't even gon' do shit
Twin, pass me that chop', I might lose it
Me and bro on yo' block, that's two sticks
Hop in that truck, no, we are not movin'
Fuck a drive-by, I'm really tryna shoot shit
Sendin' them shots, you know I'ma green 'em
Fuckin' this grown ho, she still a teen though
ARP and it's tucked in my jeans, ho
Caught a fuck boy lackin', I'll leave him
And that's yo' bitch? She wanna link at home
Fuck no, hell nah, ain't signin' no label
Sony hit me up, I need a hundred K though
Watch out 'cause my n***as gon' flame 'em
[?] on yo' tittie, I still got the same one
He gon' have to kill me, I ain't goin'

[Verse]
I'm in the P, rollin' exotic
Cap ass n***a, know he not 'bout it
Send that fuck boy back to lobby
They wanna try me? Then come on and try me
They wanna try me? Then come on, let's do it
Pop out with Glocks, ain't no excuses
Why he tryna fake? He ain't even gon' do shit
Sendin' them shots, you know I'ma green 'em
Fuckin' this grown ho, she still a teen though
ARP and it's tucked in my jeans, ho
Caught a fuck boy lackin', I'll leave him
And that's yo' bitch? She wanna link at home
Fuck no, hell nah, ain't signin' no label
Sony hit me up, I need a hundred K though
Watch out 'cause my n***as gon' flame 'em