(If Sin made it, it's solid, boy) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy), all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I was broke, if they hit me, I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be jackin' my shit (Look), if they drop it, niggas gettin' clapped (Grrah, grrah, grrah) I catch a opp, he get worked (He get worked, huh?) Leave his bro on a shirt (On a shirt) Wanna scrape then you know that we skrrt (Skrrt) I know that he hurt (I know that he hurt) Word to my brother, he shot (He shot) You gon' die if you dissin' the block (Don't-, what?) It's a shootout, I ain't comin' to box (Huh? What?) You gon' die if you claimin' the opps I'm active (I'm active) Round of applause, I clapped 'em (What?) Backdoor Gang, have a lil' ho wrap 'em (Uh-huh) Chew 'em like gum (Yeah), by the way we wrapped 'em (Why?) Ain't no gettin' up (Why?), foenem gon' trap 'em (Why?) High-speed get away, he dust (He dust) I was 15 with a switch on a bus (On a bus) I don't shoot slow, everything in a rush And if I get caught, I ain't shit, hush (Ah) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy), all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I was broke, if they hit me, I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be jackin' my, if they drop it, niggas gettin' clapped (Bitch, it's Tayo, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) Got the rich Plain Jane, need a Patek (Plain Jane) I ain't worried 'bout 12, nigga, I ain't gon' panic (I ain't worried) If I got a stash, put the work in the attic Niggas really hoes, they ain't livin' what they rappin' (Straight hoes) Say, "Show 'em you next," I will, say less Twelve-hunnid for the sauce, just walked out of Saks (That sauce) I'll spend a rack just to get it right back And I'm always on the move, never knowin' where I'm at (I'm gone) You already know I'ma keep me check (Keep a check) Keep me some shit that'll eat through a vest (Through a vest) Nigga still ain't dead, put the beam to his chest (To his chest) If he try to move, one clean to the neck (Baow-baow) If you wanna be around, suck dick while I rap (While I rap) Shoulda been graduated for the head, no cap (No cap) And boy, I'm from the real Chiraq, like Pap (Chiraq) Cuh was chillin' with his bitch, now his brains in a lounge (On bang) Own a 7.62 or a 5.56 Fo Nick with a drum or a Glock with switch (Shoutout Nuk) I'ma just shoot 'til I hear that bitch click I'm in New York, droppin' Gz with the Crips (Sha EK) Like, what? Get busy (Get busy) Peanut Butter 19x with a 50 (Grrah-grrah) I keep a chop with some big-ass titties (Big-ass titties) Play with one of mine, I ain't showin' no pity (Grrah-grrah-grrah) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy), all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I was broke, if they hit me, I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be jackin' my shit, if they drop it, niggas gettin' clapped Fuck all my opps, they dyin', them niggas broke (What?), that's why they never get back Too many shots in this chop that I got right now, I'll be dumb if that lil' nigga lack (Don't run) We pull up, shoot up the function (Grrah), we even had them bitches runnin' track I bought a Cartier watch and house, now I'm tryna get me a plaque (Ah) I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy (Ayy), all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I was broke, if they hit me, I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Die Y, throw up the O, I be jackin' my shit, if they drop it, niggas gettin' clapped I smoke too many opps, I'm lazy, all them niggas in a pack Fuck them lil' bitches who said I was broke, if they hit me, I'll tell 'em they wack Bitch, I got hit and I spun right back Ya mans got hit and he turned to a rat Throw up the O, I be jackin' my shit, if they drop it, niggas gettin' clapped