Chase Davis on the beat, yeah
I need the spot with the pots and the pans pots and the pans
I got a stick thatll make that boy dance make that boy dance
Shit done got crazy, we runnin from fans runnin from fans
Im not a small fry, they do what they can do what they can
Brand new machine like Im callin on land callin on land
I stood on the block and stayed down like a man down like a man
Fucked on her once, Im not callin again brrt
She tried to play me, I fucked on her friend woo
Trappin on the block in the late night trap, trap
Im in the field like a great white great whit
Brewed up a potion, thes niggas gon bite gon bite, rrr
Im really poppin, they think that I write think that I write
Bitch, Im the bomb, I aint bangin nice boom
Whole gang is lit, they go boom when I light it boom
She threw the trial like I aint got indicted
My life a movie, they couldnt even type it couldnt even type it
Bad bitch overseas Skypin Skypin
Trippin, I went put a scope on the rifle
Aint shootin up deers, Im shootin at the rivals
Hide your whole army, KP, he the sniper
Put that lil baby in diapers diapers
Fucked her one time and I left cause I aint like her
We got them choppers on deck like them bikers bikers
Free all my niggas thats locked up in Rikers
Pockets on Biggie, no Christopher Wallace
Came up with real ones around me, they solid
Roll through a roadblock, Im ridin with Dolly
I need my own, seen a whole lotta bodies
She used to strip, she was dancin at Follies
She was projectin, that bitch off Perc, Molly
I love her cause she done fucked everybody
Im with Slatt Gotti, they like, then we bought it
My youngin pull up and he takin the charge
Truth in my rappin, this aint no facade
Niggas get clapped in this bitch, we applaud
Run up a bag and I get outta Dodge
Pop me a Perc, I done took off to Mars
Aventador and the doors ajar
Roll up her pussy, she sellin her parts
Cant come to my hood cause they pullin your cards
I need the spot with the pots and the pans pots and the pans
I got a stick thatll make that boy dance make that boy dance
Shit done got crazy, we runnin from fans runnin from fans
Im not a small fry, they do what they can do what they can
Brand new machine like Im callin on land callin on land
I stood on the block and stayed down like a man down like a man
Fucked on her once, Im not callin again brrt
She tried to play me, I fucked on her friend woo
Trappin on the block in the late night trap, trap
Im in the field like a great white great whit
Brewed up a potion, thes niggas gon bite gon bite, rrr
Im really poppin, they think that I write think that I write
Bitch, Im the bomb, I aint bangin nice boom
Whole gang is lit, they go boom when I light it boom
She threw the trial like I aint got indicted
My life a movie, they couldnt even type it couldnt even type it
Im really bout it, this aint no facade
Pokmon rappers, we pullin they card
Duke send the track and I tell him its hard
Throw him an alley-oop, slatty, no charge
Test me if you want, I walk what I talk
Got a street sweeper to clean up the block
If we cant find you, your cousin get smoked
FN bullets fly, get on the floor
Shop by myself and I never get robbed
If she a baddie, Im goin in raw
Fuckin these bitches is part of my job
Shawty on molly, so pardon the jaw
Multiple platinums turned me to the man
Like magic, make dope disappear, yes, I can
Go where I want and they go where they can
Back to the trap with the pots and the pans
Poppin on pillys, got vibes for the vibes
Stay with the mob like a suit and a tie
Shit unbelievable, think that Im lyin
Hit with a two-piece, I think that he dyin
Stackin up millions, I gotta go up
Dont try to dap me, Im not showin love
All of my chains out, aint none of em tucked
Shit could get slimy, its up, then its stuck
I need the spot with the pots and the pans pots and the pans
I got a stick thatll make that boy dance make that boy dance
Shit done got crazy, we runnin from fans runnin from fans
Im not a small fry, they do what they can do what they can
Brand new machine like Im callin on land callin on land
I stood on the block and stayed down like a man down like a man
Fucked on her once, Im not callin again brrt
She tried to play me, I fucked on her friend woo
Trappin on the block in the late night trap, trap
Im in the field like a great white great whit
Brewed up a potion, thes niggas gon bite gon bite, rrr
Im really poppin, they think that I write think that I write
Bitch, Im the bomb, I aint bangin nice boom
Whole gang is lit, they go boom when I light it boom
She threw the trial like I aint got indicted
My life a movie, they couldnt even type it couldnt even type it