Catch a nigga slippin' at the light, make his heart drop Cut the green beam on, make his car stop .223's hit his engine block and cut the car off Stomp on a nigga head off yellow Xannys, call that bar hoppin' My brain like a new car that's in drive with no park options Make a pussy nigga car reverse when the AR popping My fiend say he want a black dog so I'm tar shopping Finna pour a six of thick red, you still par dropping I gave you boys enough time to drop, now this shit over My Glock like a bad ass lil' kid, I put a switch on it I broke my cousin tenth scale, I put a brick on it My lil' dawg on Section 8, I'll put some WIC on you They say I talk about the same shit, well, that's all I know If you ain't blowin' opps, keep that shit, bro, them all I smoke If you ain't spendin' blues, keep your bread, bro, that's all I want Four-fives, FN's, and AR pistols all I really tote Making pros and saving cheese, that's what I'm into My bitch got mad, told me to leave, bitch, I was fin' to Pop you in your shit, then tie you up after I kill you I'm finna wrap this nigga, I need an instrumental You tryna learn some street knowledge? I'm a mentor Pop him in his knees, then fight the nigga, he was 6'4"