[Intro]

Grahh, grahh, Like what?

Every opp shot, big DOA, big EBK, Grahh

[Verse]

[?] smoke, don't pass that

Shots got no name, so don't gas that

I was in the trap with the cash app

Niggas took Venmo, [?] CashApp

Bitches be buggin on me

I got that bitch on her knees

I'm tryna fuck her and leave

So I give her dick with some speed

I'm on that block with my knocka

Can't duck this Glock keep [?]

This 50 I got [?] flock him in Brooklyn, he landed in Yoppas

I been on my shit, can't stop me

Grab me a muddy and mix it with Lotti

Niggas be moving too wocky

Opp spotter, they can't spot me

No chest shots, aiming at heads

Catch you lacking, where the leg

Make a movie, break her leg

Opps hood like The Walking Dead

No chest shots, aiming at heads

Catch you lacking, wherе the leg

Make a moviе, break her leg

Opps hood like The Walking Dead

[Verse 2]

Fuck all the opps man I said what I said

I'm in this bitch with Setty

Two knockas, that's a ten piece

He try to run, he get hit with the deady

But why this bitch buggin I block her

She tryna line me, imma flock her

Like bitch is you ready or not?

Is you givin the heady or not?

Big DOA when I'm up in the spot

Big EBK when I'm dubbin this chop

Free Kay Flock, free the guys

Niggas know that I'm slidin for mine

Oh he slime? Then he dyin

He with Notti, now he flyin

Edot dead so Blockwork cryin

She eat the dick, no I ain't lyin

When I step in the party them bullets start flyin

She do what I say, call me Simon

Off a 30, I be vibin

Blow her back out, I'm on timin

[Outro]

Blow her back out, I be vibin

Blow her back out, I be vibin