Lyrics
IPhone going off back to back
Its my lil homie from the trap
He say he see a Nissan sit-in out back
2 niggas in the car wearing black
He asking me if I left the strap
I said I took it when I dropped off the pack
He like bruh what the fuck am I gon do if they up the stick and bust a move
I can’t hit these niggas with the 1 , 2
Threw the Audi in drive and left the drive thru
I told that nigga im 5 minutes away I ain't even finna play
He say he got a picture of the license plate
I said fuck that Ian even tryn see they facе
He like "how the fuck ima do that. "?" ?”
You act likе you ain't drop a deuce on the plate
I told that nigga im doin 100 down state
This 40 finna cook a nigga like a steak
He like big bruh since you really on the way
I might as well tell you what I gotta say
I wish you could see the expression on my face
Im hoping up and down he don’t say none crazy
He like “you remember the other day?
When I sold my cousin Gerald the 38
I seen the same Nissan around the way
But I ain't pay it no mind that’s why I ain't say shit
But fuck that im tryna remember they faces
You remember when you booked a nigga for a bracelet
I think that nigga was in the passenger
We took his licks I know they mad at us
He like where you at my heart beating fast as fuck”
Soon as I bend the corner they masking up
Im strapped everyday I don’t have to bluff
Ran into the Nissan and smashed it up
I jumped out
4 guns blazing
Left 2 niggas dead on the pavement
Lil bruh in the window watching in amazement
Ima pay the neighbors they don’t say shit
Back to serving junkies with free base
All this happened while im on probation
I ain't got time to be catching cases
P.O asked about it I don’t know Nathan
Right after that a nigga got booted
My bitch said she heard my name in the shooting
Im like stop listening to them hoes they goofy!
Before I left the trap I gave bro the uzi
I know got damn well he gon do it
Up that bitch and shoot nothin to it
My trap do numbers like Jackson Hewitt
2 days later they released the names
Come to find out it was Sean and Wayne
I was hitting them niggas off with the cane
I ain't know they was broke thought they was doin they thing
Everytime I seen em they had new chains
Come to find out they hitting stains
Bitch try rob papi get shot in the Brain!
Sean gotta brother that don’t play no games
But I don’t give a fuck I blow his ass out the frame!
Slide through the hood like two weeks later
Everybody round that bitch saying my name
But they know damn well papi got aim
And Ill get a nigga whacked for a lil bit of change
Hop out at the store for a loosie
Hell nall I ain't tucking in my chains!?
2 young niggas looking at me strange
Shoot better than J Shuttleworth (ray Allen) he got game
