Ooh

Yeah I just pop a pill yeah I go out
Don’t try to tell me again not again not again
Yeah they gon’ try to make the stick hit a artery
Yeah again and again and again and again
They checking it out they don’t even wanna talk about it
Yeah I push the stick and fucking hit your fucking shawty
Huh yeah I pray to God they never catch me fucking nodding
Yeah I’m smoking gas on a public transportation loudy

Bodies heard about them you ain’t never shot nobody
Heard a lot of talking you just know it fucking started
Yeah the way I did this shit should be a fucking stylist
I got all these charges yeah they got me in detention childish
I acquired it I fucking got a fucking rock
My twin gon’ call me up he say we gotta calm down can’t just stop it
Gotta chop it I’m tired of finding out what happened
In my fucking booth ruin my take then you is never poppin
Yeah you try to make the team so you just get a shout out
All this shit that you was never bout it so you never bout it
You the type to really crowd the beat and make it sound too sloppy
But I’m the type to chop the fucking beat and cut it make it rowdy

Yeah I just pop a pill now I go out
Don’t try to tell me again not again not again
Yeah they gon’ try to make the stick hit a artery
Yeah again and again and again and again
They checking it out they don’t even wanna talk about it
Yeah I push the stick and fucking hit your fucking shawty
Huh yeah I pray to God they never catch me fucking nodding
Yeah I’m smoking gas on a public transportation loudy
Huh damn
Got the chop
Got the chop yeah
Got the chop
In the trap
Yeah chop in the
Got the trap goin
Trapping in the motherfucking trap