Fuck, fuck, fuck Fuck, fuck, fuck This white weed throwin' me off Do a lil' bitty lick and get lost The front of the chop, it look like a sawed-off Everybody fans gon' link, this a track meet Catch a play right now, meet me on the backstreet ARP with me, it's on the back seat Nigga havin' white weed, nigga havin' black weed You better not try the gang, you better not at me Stack this shit up, how the spread get taller? Nigga tryna aim at his head, his collar Told lil' twin they better save every dollar Brand-new racks in every week, I gotta follow up They tryna see how lil' twin got they dollars up I ain't answer the first time, fuck you keep callin' for? Get on them shrooms, you get out this planet In a different room, on a different planet Talkin' to the plug tryna get a zip rented Nigga want smoke, he gon' get his whip dented When I get a G ride, I'ma get the whip tinted And my drip be real, treat like I'm huntin' Halloween masker, pop his pumpkin I think Jeeper Creepers comin' Get racks weekly, every Sunday Think shit sweet, then your ass get punished I'm where the point back, every time a nigga [?] I ain't pickin' battles, anybody get papped out Niggas steady switchin' they battles, what's happenin'? Draco, it clappin' You need the 'za to kick back, we got it I ain't even gon' speak on the shit, we gon' see 'bout it Think she gon' take pictures with my big gun, she reachin' Fucked up the Backwood, blunt got a band-aid Fuck is a pawn shop? My guns be handmade Heavy artillery sound like a grenade Oh, you play 'round with the gang? You won't play 'round Lil' twin don't take off the ski when he lay down I order trapper a fee, I ain't pay mine Fuck, fuck