I be smoking dead niggas helluh dead nigga Feeling like im angry i maybe get the pump quicker Ina trap frodo bags with it Hoe nem ask diddy Ask how we subtract the last nigga we them rich niggas Pistol gang we keep the blocks hot keep our blicks up Pop out we dont give no fuck on welch stick took The hottest niggas looking very beary niggas super scary Ona internet u dissing us we gone catch u one of these in traffic days fuck u up My niggas move militant wont hesitate uh fuck u up Aint none of us got fucked up couldnt score on none of us Lil eater suck it till i bust Lil bitch never throwing up She got some legs put em up She got the crowd hot Hoe dont even worry about none we got magazines Ion know if whole gang about to pop out in amiri jeans Im feeling angry cant find me uh fit when i stay fitted finna have to go find me some drip Stuff u like uh turkey cause that lip On pluto niggas just be talking never pop out and aint on shit Grim reapers come through terrorizing ur shit Who is young money never been on shit Dub club dont send offs and goofies Where u from Boom room they ass This shit smokin Her pussy wet and sticky Got ur bitch ina trap with the right throat Only thing is we bust quicker Then kick her out the trap