I might just K.O. the perc up in my face Go run up on me, wrong, turn his head into a face Go on the opposition, blow, just like a flake Go on big, homie, so you know that I got sex, shit Yeah, might know what the f*** goin' on, NLE Chop, shout-out from three Get beat on, f*** with the police Yeah, what I say, ayy, G, and be sure that I check You know that I rock it, the mic in my hand, but the Glock in my pocket Keep dissin', I got somethin' to top it, these bullets gon' knock the knowledge out his nose Shot a .03 and you know I'm a G, beat my case, I ain't coppin' no P's You said you a gangster, you said you a stepper, but you cooperate, you a police Step back up there, shoot my thunder, ain't no boss with me, you a runner Suckin' my d*** like a flavored cucumber All in her throat, I was touchin' her torso Hit from the back, I was pullin' her hair and I yanked off her frontal I'm pullin' his car, d*** up, I ride for my d*** like Morty in red Can't step out the house unless I got my bling You can get your d*** shot like I'm takin' a peek I do, but I'm bangin' the C's If you comin' for me, you get put on a T If you d*** come with me, you gon' see what you read I'm thuggin' some shots out the Glock, 2-0-3 I want all the green like I was the lead, my gang in a party, we came for peace But I saw it all, so his d*** got beat Got beat, he got d***, so I'm bout 100 some P My d***, they steppin', I caught him, so true You was shootin' at me, but you missed, you a blue boy And when I chop that d***, I hit on my shooter D***, throw the chopper like I'm workin' at home I'm on some folks, and I'm on some gang You can get your d*** dealt on, she callin' me racist She was dark-skinned, but I want a red bone And I'm on this bullet, the trigger, I pull it You better hold on to the headstone And now that boy head gone You, you, you a d*** My d***, they vicious, time him a minute And let's have a shootout like I'm in the spring Jump in the lab like I was a kid Shot him in the teeth, they call me a d*** Won't sound on my opp, I ain't leavin' no witness Shootin' 100 some shots, I won't stop till it finish I'm smackin' your head like I came through the chain And I'm risin' cause the perc in my head 240's on my waist like I'm rockin' some Fendi My d***, it shine like I'm throwin' the chain And she got a b***h, but that d*** really scared me And she suckin' my d***, she in love with my jammies You talkin' about bodies, I got me a tour I get a d*** wag while I'm kickin' cash Smokin' on a pack and eatin' a hundred bars All my d***s, K.O. Up in my face, go, run up on me, yeah Turn his head into a bagel I'm an opposition block Dressed like a playboy A big homie So you know that I got say So yeah Shawty, d*** no politics We shoot like Story Occavitch Shawty, flow three Get your d*** beat Turn gray screen Yeah, I'm a crib, but I don't wipe No, b***h you sayin' Clap