Intro

That lil' ass bag, and that

p y ass boy won't say it, ayy

Man, you, don't come fishin' around

this way, n a (Free DDawg, free BaBa)

(PlayBoy on this bitch)

Chorus

Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up

I got them youngins goin'

crazy, tryna blitz something

Mad man, n a don't hear no

talkin' when Lil Top come

Haha, bitch, I want you act

like you wan' do somethin'

I see murder in my eyes

p y nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

Inside, got these niggas

waitin' up in line

Catch 'em bad and end

up sprayin' somethin'

Verse 1

In my manager car bootin'

up, full of pills, n a

Tell that boy I'ma see him, n a

Tell him I say don't come fish around

this lake, bitch, and that's real, n a

Seven murders in my hometown,

tell them bitches I did that

Soon as the other boy touch down,

I'ma be pushin' his wig bag

Dog ass ho chasin' after dough,

f ck around with these opp niggas

See thеy cookin' up, ain't no

standin' down, tell that b h

that I'm tryna bang with 'em

Real dеad man out in Valley

Park, call them range killers

Mask down on Sunset with them dirty

sticks, leave a stain with 'em

Mask on, slang that heater

Man down, call the people

Got 'em tryna troll

p y n a drove that

he can't get no feature

I got meds in my kidney,

sippin' mud out the liter

Want my own cemetery, get 'em

buried, call the preacher

Don't like me, then f ck 'em, they

won't go that way with gang, n a

Log offline, get active, f ck your

caption, what you sayin', nigga?

p y ass niggas ain't trappers, they

ain't factors, they can't hang with us

As soon as your ass get captured, I

just hope you got your mans with you

That's two for one

Pick 'em out, just choose you somethin'

Dead rapper

I bet Trump and Obama

know just how I come

Bet the mayor of LA know from his

city, bitch, I done put s t under

Known disses and a n a know I'm still

sellin' bar like I ain't got no money

Chorus

Ayy, tell the motherfuckin'

police pick me up

I got them youngins goin'

crazy, tryna blitz something

Mad man, n a don't hear no

talkin' when Lil Top come

Haha, bitch, I want you act

like you wan' do somethin'

I see murder in my eyes

p y nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

Inside, got these niggas

waitin' up in line

Catch 'em bad and end up

sprayin' somethin', yeah

Verse 2

I say all these hoes ain't nothin',

they just wanna hate on somethin'

I been steppin' on shit, like hit after

hit, no church ain't safe on Sunday

Born in this assassin shit, my

mama told me burn that money

I ain't got no love for shit, the

North, you know I'm leavin' somethin'

Take your shit, I'm keepin'

that, niggas know I'm SooWoo

Invest inside that youngin who movin'

R's so I've been sellin' blues

That n a dead, tell me did he move?

All that he said was, "Watch the news"

Talkin' turnin' out,

he done turned to two

It was two victims ain't make it through

California with hella pounds

Travel 'round with hella troops

I got pictures of you, lil' p y b h

Plan on stainin'

somethin' in Atlanta too

Wan' get up with me, but

I don't f ck with you

All in Pampers, son set trippin' too

Bounty hunter, bitch, tryna eat the crew

Got my son screamin' out, "Do me too"

Devil baby, satan seed, nigga, trendset

Contagious whack

Them hollows came from me,

hope you ain't catch that

Correct that

Come correct, bitch, why you said that?

I already done addressed that

He had a show,

Tell me where the ne t at

I got a gift for you, Lil Top Claus

(Baow baow baow), nigga, ho ho

Since I got them Florida bricks, my

Florida b h don't want me no more

We done did a run, the second

option gon' be a stolo

My godmama want me to visit

her, but it's too much smoke

Chorus

Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up

I got them youngins goin'

crazy, tryna blitz something

Mad man, n a don't hear no

talkin' when Lil Top come

Haha, bitch, I want you act

like you wan' do somethin'

I see murder in my eyes

p y nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

Inside, got these niggas

waitin' up in line

Catch 'em bad and end

up sprayin' somethin'

Outro

I'm like eeny meeny miny mo,

put my opps up in a row

Leave one dead, I leave one dead

D Rose, he way from the Bulls home

Too much money on me,

bro, hold my chrome

n a try to go, then you do his ass

If you know me, you know

I'm never home alone

Got Ds by the TV stand