Grra Grra Grra Gang Gang Gang Like bitch keep throwing that ass Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pacc Lil mami you know you a snacc But baby I keep it a stack Bitch you a hoe and ya pussy is trash Get the head gotta turn on the flash You broke and don't match it, like Blick suck dick no attachments, like I'm in the streets I'm a savage Baby I'm upping this gun through the Mackage Like, these nigga pussy they ran All that on live, these niggas be chatting Hollows in the gun, See the beam they dashin' Like, nigga my money is stacking Hollows in the gun, See the beam they dashin' Like, nigga my money is stacking, like They in the whip, they crashing Spin through the eight, you know that they lackin', like Keep throwing that ass keep clapping' Opps went out, they died by the stabbing Niggas can't rap tell them nigga stop rapping It's a thottie you know that we passin' Hit his neck, you know that he gaspin' Who the fuck is that nigga Assassin? Blast him, nigga is broke, no fashion Rah got hit in his head what happened? Bullets throwing we playing for Madden And for guns I got me or pass it Me getting shot, lil nigga imagine Shit fat, she got her a wagon On the block, I threw about seven Niggas got locked they started confessing Turned fifteen, I turned to a felon Pop me a yerc like fuck the depression Put my dick in the back of her leggings She wanna fuck I said look at the settings I wanna fuck babygirl go and spread it She wanna throw it you know I'mma catch it After that, leave that shit in the past Opps got hit in his neck, I'mma laugh SugarhillKeem gotta get him a bag Same clothes every Vid, doing bad Jiggymane tight, we smoking his dad Jiggymane tight, we smoking his dad Like bitch keep throwing that ass Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pacc Lil mami you know you a snacc But baby I keep it a stack Like bitch keep throwing that ass Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pack Lil mami you know you a snack But baby I keep me a stack