(Indigo)
(Okay, Embasin)
If we run up on you niggas are you running back?
If we bust-up on you niggas are you busting back?
Bust up out the black Porsche or the Hellcat
Had to leave the murder scene where the shells at
Catch me where them pills at
Trap house
Riding around northside, east Atlanta
Popping out with that stick, riding around shooting out, shooting at cancer
Popping out like I'm Santa, keep three hoes on the move, we prancing
Broke, down bad, kick your door down, got no manners
Favorite color green, love them dollars, Bruce Banner
Keep my piece, that heat, that smoke, you get way tanner
Niggas greedy, pigs, swine, that's a fucking fact
Better yet watch your back, better yet, better yet watch your back
New AR with a switch
Rocking Maison Margiela, fuck a covent hoe, she a witch
And I call this lil' bitch Lilo, she take the blues like Stitch
12 tried to hit Molly with the R.I.C.O. cause' he like Money Mitch
with the contraband I feel like Gotti rich
magic feel like Solomon
Call up my troops, we shoot at the coupe
If we run up on you niggas are you running back?
If we bust-up on you niggas are you busting bacK?
Had to bust up out the black Porsche or the Hellcat
Had to leave the murder scene where the shells at
Catch me where them pills at
