[Intro]
(DJ Meech, lil' bitch)
Pop my shit, pop my shit, yeah (Nokio)
Pop my shit, pop my shit, pop my shit (Uh, uh, uh)
(KJLetTheBeatKnock)
I'ma go pop my shit, pop my shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pop my shit, pop my shit, yeah
[Chorus]
I been shittin' on the haters, wipe myself with hundreds (Wipe myself with hundreds)
Me and my woman keep it comin', we be fuckin' like buddies (Yeah, we fuckin')
I had that girl goin' brazy, mixed the tab with the honey (Mixed the tab)
Young and stuntin', out in London smokin' plenty of chronic (Smokin' chronic)
Diamond clean like Comey (Like Comey)
Told that boy can't get my number, I don't want to kick it or punt it (No kickin')
Sent the opp to the trauma (Trauma)
I just pulled up to his block, he was runnin' like Sonic (Vroom)
Yеah, I'm from the street, let's talk about it, I get deepеr than Gundy (Deeper than Gundy)
[Verse]
This smoke ain't good for you, I promise, none of you n***as don't want it (No problem)
Got back from Cali', landed in my city, strapped with a ghost gun (With the ghost gun)
I put that clip to his head like a barber, shit, they'll find him tomorrow (Tomorrow)
I sip this Hi-Tech shit like water, now I don't want to be bothered (Oh yeah)
I run that check up, then get to strikin', I'm selling dreams like a psychic (I'm sellin' 'em)
I got no morals, so what I do? Yeah, I'm super triflin' (I'm triflin')
I'm thuggin' forever, fuck the world, fuck whoever don't like it (Fuck 'em)
I got on Christian Dior kicks, look like I'm goin' hikin' (Dior)
Finesse a lil' n***a, his money gone, I did him right, not wrong (Oh yeah)
She see me trappin', gettin' it on, she don't ever wan' go home (She never wan' to go)
I keep a shooter with me every second, I'm ready to make me a message (Pew, pew)
My jewelry wet as a water cooler, your shit dry as a desert (Dry as a bitch)
I told my savage to sit back, we gon' get them soon (Sit back)
Got a 460 revolver, pop they ass to the moon (To the moon)
Pockets on overload, need to call the fire marshal (Fire marshal)
They say, "No guns in the club," still came in with the arsenal (Came in with it)
I'm back in my zone, I'm back in my wave, I told the shooters to make them a name (Name)
He wants some fame, kill him on stage (Fuck him)
They left me for dead, they all played (Left me for dead)
These rappers are bored, I thought you was home
Come to my office and get you a loan
He wanna be me, I think he a clone
Me and you different, just check out the stones (Lame-ass)
I'm goin' up in a major way (Up), I put in work, I made the weight (Oh, yeah)
The streets is mine, they were just dyin', I drop a tape and I save the day (Save the day)
These rappers are dead, it's sad to say (They dead)
Get sprayed in the face like a can of mace (get sprayed)
Wake up in the mornin' and pray to my K (Ah)
Step outside and I serve me a J (Oh yeah)
[Chorus]
I been shittin' on the haters, wipe myself with hundreds (BEO status)
Me and my woman keep it comin', we be fuckin' like buddies (We be fuckin')
I had that girl goin' brazy, mixed the tab with the honey (Mixed the tab)
Young and stuntin' (Stuntin'), out in London (London) smokin' plenty of chronic (Plenty of gas)
Diamond clean like Comey (They Comey)
Told that boy can't get my number, I don't want to kick it or punt it (No kickin')
Sent the opp to the trauma (Trauma)
I just pulled up to his block, he was runnin' like Sonic (Vroom, out of there)
Yeah, I'm from the street, let's talk about it, I get deeper than Gundy (Deeper than Gundy)
[Outro]
Deep, this shit get deeper than Gundy, deep
Oh yeah