Two four two four two four
My n**a two for the goat these other niggas basic
I finna run up in your house
I finna run up in your house
You better get up on that couch
And don't you move off that couch
I finna run up in your house
I finna run up in your house
Better not move about that couch
Or is your brains up on that couch
Before I leave the hood let me hit you for lace
I need a black mask and a pair of glass today
Oh they ain't got no mask
Give me a b I'm on the way
Stop by g stove so I can calls in the face
Oh it's lit season and we big creeping
Hold on let me and my b**h up in the valley
She got a new whip
I think I'm grabbed your car when I get off
I'm dropping off some d**k
They ain't check me out the pump
I filled it up with candles
I ain't got no heels but I still got the glizzy
Louie with the shit so I'm gon' take him with me
Came with my get out and I ain't never miss him
I feel like he on nine and I'm gon' take him with him
Now I'm slowing down they tryna miss the exit
Turn that music down cause it's gone draw attention
He ain't home right now that n**a drive a lexus
He pulling in I'm finna walking in I finna run up
In your house
I finna run up in your house
You better get up on that couch
And don't you move out that couch
I finna run up in your house
I'm finna run up in your house
Better not move up out that count
Or is your brains up on that couch
And I done told you niggas time after time I love it
When them bullets flying and they mamas be crying
Kill a n**a and leave no evidence so hit themmy time
Bust his head and feel like it's right
Cause he played on busting mine
I'm about to smoke a n**a up by that force
I bet you chosen n**a b**h
You know you know I ain't no hope
You gotta show me n**a
Claiming you gonna blow me n**a b**h
You never smoke the n**a
I can't close your cans get it
Just laugh like a phony n**a b**h now what
I drop to the sea
You don't get pussed up
He said they ain't gonna taste up
Look b**h you got me f**d up
Yeah b**h you look crazy
I'mma cut off you play b**h we gonna nudge chop
In a four five four truck beam on that glocks
I'm on that cutter
Stupid m**r say that did already
B**h you must be thinking of another
Throwing it to the ceiling
I kill you b**h you ain't my mother instagram
Your capturesuspicious n**a f**k your brother
I finna run up in your house
I finna run up in your house
You better get up on that couch
And don't you move out that couch
I finna run up in your house
I finna run up in your house
Better not move about that couch
Worship rise up on that couch
