What you gonna do when the fedz knock Imma pop em My homie trippin out the bed rock This dope gonna drop em I got this shit in a head lock Imma go there ain’t no stopping I fill yo body up with red dots I do the dash ain’t no milly rocking x2 I done seen narcs at the spot Like brought them in I’m out the cage out the box I just got home thugging out the pin I got a bad bitch she a fox She give me top ride me like a Benz I’m on yo block slinging rocks I’m askin god forgive me for my sins I prolly sold to yo mom and ya pops Taxin they ass It just depends Glock 17 make yo head pop Shoot at you and i shoot at yo mans I fucked yo bitch with friend imo I’m chasin money and I’m chasin bands I Make 6 racks trapping weed and some zans Only the real understand Real eyes recognize real lies Why would I fuck with you You playin both sides Fuck niggas they ain’t my kind Nighas be fake and they showing they signs Niggas be snakes and they showing they mind Pull up with a nine Pull up with a drake Pull up with a 45 And i let that bitch spray I couldnt find love so I went to the bank We smoking gas we stank