32 Bars

Chase a **** down with this bitch, make him use his feet

And the choppa made for grinding shit up when it's beef

I hate when **** bring it to the internet, that shit for police

In the field **** get smacked on, put on your cleats, ****

I'on know who you **** be talking 'bout but it can't be me, ****

They want smoke with us, bet, just like BET, ****

Glock send **** to the moon like it's E.T., ****

Switch turned him into a dinner like a TV, ****

I been tryna stay out the mix but **** been on my dick

I got too much fucking pay for me not to carry a stick

All 'em **** over there pussy and be scary as shit

And the hand trigger on this bitch get finger like a clit

I can't cap, this shit all facts

Back to back, **** been getting their ass smacked

Been getting their ass whooped, he ain't dropped the soap but he got his ass took

Shots fold a **** up like a MacBook

I can't entertain no **** I'on know

Treat a **** like a cigar, when we caught him he got smoked

Make a bitch get on her knee, she pray to me like a pope

This bitch said I made her bleed, that shit blew me like a loc

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, run Forrest, run

He a shooter but when he got caught he ain't have his gun

**** die for dissing me, power of the tongue

Treat the clips like Popeyes, we need all drums

What you say? What you said you gon' do?

When you see me, Drac' kick when this bitch shoot like Kung fu

Drac' kick when this bitch hit, mush mouth how this bitch spit

Hit a **** all in his shit, he got dropped off like a Lyft

Uh-uh-uh-uh, I'm back on that bullshit

Blackout shoot a hundred, this bitch come with a cool kit

Fuck you got that gun for? You don't know what to do with it

Soon as we catch a body with one of these, we through with it