[Verse 1]
Uh
Crip walkin’ on a opp ‘til he blue in the face
Box ‘em up like stock, shooter put his ass away
I’m a dog like Top but I ain’t here to entertain
Spend a summer in the house, put in work like I’m the [?], uh
Got P’s, got G’s up in the safe, uh
Iced out, ball toe with the sleigh
Shawty drop to her knees but she ain’t beggin’
I go hard up in the field, you can call me a young Beckham
No brawlin’ like Tekken
Guns drawn, we tec ‘em
Pop, pop, bodies droppin’ to the floor like Tetris
Got it locked ‘cross thе grid, battleships in all sections
I give hеr grits every morning, no breakfast
Stop playin’ with a nigga, pitbull, I’m aggressive
Shots hit his noggin, now his shit lookin’ crescent
If you ain’t poppin’, I ain’t tryna hear no lectures
Be with no hands, lil’ mama, like a Tesla
Stones known to dance, this is Vs or better
Every single champ need a medal he can treasure
All I hear is chat like they streaming on Cenat
Yeah, every time I show they print the paper that’s facts
Yeah, nigga, that’s facts
When I’m in the city, shawty chirp, where you at?
Got the spring water, all your diamonds look tapped
Know I got the bass, every verse is like peekaboo
Dope shit, put it in your veins
Peekaboo, pull up in the coup and drop the brains
Tell the truth, I’m the illest nigga, I’m in pain
Leave your melon blue, if you think you fuckin’ with the gang, lil’ nigga
[Chorus]
Talk ‘bout it, they just gon’ talk ‘bout it
He ain’t finna do nothin’, they just talk ‘bout it
We gon’ roll ‘em like a blunt and get a spark out it
Last nigga learned his lesson, he got chalked out it
[Verse 2]
Bang, AK be the name, I’m the savior of the game
Pac reincarnated, someone go and check his grave
‘Til my final destination, suffocate with blue faces (sheesh)
Ain’t no sit and waitin’, like Morgan, I’ma chase it
Uh, doc, I’m runnin’ out of patience
Every single song they put on, sanitation
Where the real rap? I guess I gotta create it
Showed ‘em I’m a star, Merkaba like David
[Chorus]
Talk ‘bout it, they just gon’ talk ‘bout it
He ain’t finna do nothin’, they just talk ‘bout it
We gon’ roll ‘em like a blunt and get a spark out it
Last nigga learned his lesson, he got chalked out it
[Verse 3]
Big belly Buddha and my pockets on creatine
Shawty let me smack, so good, she like, “He a dream”
Like a lumberjack, I give her wood, then I hit the tree
Shawty drenched, throw it back, she wet up the T
Know I make that thing stretch then she go to sleep
Then it’s back to runnin’ up them checks, Nike on her feet
Bank up eight hundred on collect, every first week
No time for rest, I need that for the week
Peekaboo
Dope shit, put it in your veins
Peekaboo, pull up in the coup and drop the brains
Tell the truth, I’m the illest nigga, I’m in pain
Leave your melon blue, if you think you fuckin’ with the gang, lil’ nigga
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