[00:00.090](Enrgy made this one)[00:00.880]First off, put a drum on it[00:02.360]Terrorize these n****s, I came in with Big Pun on me[00:04.640]Clip long as phone numbers[00:06.010]They ain't know nothing[00:07.160]Wait, what this n***a say? Start the song over[00:09.610]Six pallbearers[00:10.990]In loving memory in bold letters, dumbass[00:13.360]It's two and one on the scoreboard, ain't no run back[00:15.790]I bet he couldn't dodge these shells in that Demon[00:18.240]Swiss cheese, heard somebody yell "Jesus"[00:20.780]But they can't hear you[00:21.820]Jumpman, everybody wearing mics up in your pictures[00:24.260]Rats is facts, I'm finna put this cheese on you[00:26.570]High beams on the 40, whitе tees looking bloody[00:29.120]P***y n***a shouldn't have eyed mе while we clubbin'[00:31.550]Chops out, mops out, shut his block down[00:34.150]It's a lot of opps out, but they ain't know nothing[00:36.540]See this switch on this Glock? I paid 400 (tuh)[00:41.480]Chops out, mops out, it's a lot of opps out (tuh, n***a)[00:46.640]But they ain't know nothing[00:49.800]On gang and them, they ain't know nothing[00:51.330]Big .40 bulging, got t*****s, you'll get the whole hundred[00:53.740]Good perky meat is all I got, I ain't with no loving[00:56.190]Your b***hass'll get popped, don't be doing no mugging[00:58.560]It's a whole lot of old n****s hating, a bunch of Joe Buddens[01:01.040]I was in the trenches, your b***h ass wasn't doing no thugging[01:03.530]I'm handing chops and mops out to all my pole busters[01:05.880]He on the 'Gram with a fake Glock, he's a ghostbuster[01:08.360]I'm selling pills at his spot, I'm a toe crusher[01:10.850]Stincs got our own chains and whips, don't need no loners[01:13.270]Your bum ass gon' stay broke 'cause you's a prolonger[01:15.620]I was about to nut but she give me a band and said go longer[01:18.220]Chops out, mops out, shut his block down[01:20.510]It's a lot of opps out, but they ain't know nothing[01:23.050]See this switch on this Glock? I paid 400 (tuh)[01:28.070]Chops out, mops out, it's a lot of opps out (tuh, n***a)[01:31.130]But they ain't know nothing[01:35.230]I (I), will not leave my gun with yo' shooter[01:38.340]Dope boy I know for a fact that I'll shoot ya[01:40.720]I'm tryna flee off the scene with a cougar[01:43.270]Strapped just like Drakeo attached to the ruler[01:45.630]Quarantine over, n***a still ain't outside[01:48.140]N****s killed your mans and you still ain't out slidin'[01:50.540]GSR test pissing on my hands quietly[01:53.090]If you need a pill then hit a lick, don't slide with me[01:55.650]Yeah, no doubt, tell the judge I'm a fiend just to get it thrown out[01:59.700]I'll Jazzy Jeff a n***a and kick his ho out[02:02.050]Off the hipper like a stripper when I pull the pole out, mm[02:05.090]She say I'm smooth in these Chuck Taylors[02:06.970]Put my burner in your purse, that's a love language[02:09.290]Yeah, you say you tough, she said you nothing dangerous[02:11.880]Yeah, I'll do rocks for 12 months then I'm on face[02:14.210]Hit the hang out 'cause the gang out[02:16.540]We could cut, fake or we could bang out[02:19.180](N***a)[02:19.560]Chops out, mops out, shut his block down[02:21.870]It's a lot of opps out, but they ain't know nothing[02:24.320]See this switch on this Glock? I paid 400 (tuh)[02:29.140]Chops out, mops out, it's a lot of opps out (tuh, n***a)[02:34.820]But they ain't know nothing[02:38.170]