ACOG

[Chorus: carna 007]

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

On my own, I run it solo, doing my thing

Don't offer me an open hand, I'm doing okay

I won't follow you or take your lead, won't make the same mistakes

I might run away to a hidden place and fade away

[Verse 1: carna 007]

You just stay the same, it's just sad to say you'll never chang— (Go)

I'm a beast, I'm a monster, lock me in the cage

Aiming through the ACOG, pull the trigger, blow his brains

The feeling of adrenaline, it's running through my veins

Posted up like Desmond, keep a dagger in my sleeve

Hop up off the roof, I'm killing shit like it's Assassin's Creed

I done seen some shit that you ain't seen and I could barely sleep

Scars in my mental, you can't put band-aids over those things

P-Put him in the dirt, now thеy saying "Rest in peace"

My shawty bad and I'm putting hеr right on her knees

This shit more than you, it's more than me, like what it mean?

Sticking to the code, bitch, I'm rocking with my team

(In the mall—) Walk-Walk in the mall, rocking Prada

Get what I want, window shopping, this a nada (Uh, uh)

Walk around, pockets empty, bitch, it's not us

Big gas and we sparking, that's a crop dust

[Verse 2: kuru]

I'ma walk right in the mall, but I don't shop right at the mall, huh

She wan' be the death of me, can't let her be my fault

Get that bag, it's in my phone, I picked it up, you let it call

I'm with carna, money falling 'round us like leaves in the fall, ayy, go

I touch down in a new city every single week

That boy want a feature, swear he really got me weak, woah

I don't like to converse on my sons, it not my sieve

Shout-out twin, I do my own thing, I'm just being me, huh

I don't got no love for these dumb fucks, woah

(Heh) I touch down with bros, we counting dumb bucks, yu-yuh

Yeah, he thought he making hits, but that was dumb luck, woah

Take a look right at his stats, I swear that shit sucks, go

I got stuck up in the middle, I got stuck up in my head

I know that she really hate me, I know that she want me dead

I don't really like to fiddle, I'm gon' leave that shit on read

Took a flight right to Japan, I hit a yen, money spread

[Verse 3: carna 007]

(Uh, yeah) I'm the-I'm the future, just like Hendrix

(Uh, yeah) Copy-Copy swag, you tryna blend in

(Uh, yeah) You not-You not one of us, won't get in

(Uh, yeah) Big-Bigfoot how we step in

Step in with a M4 with a ACOG

Hit it out the park, we playing baseball

Cold like Minnesota, bitch, my heart feel like Saint Paul

Please don't waste my time and if ain't money then we can't talk

[Verse 4: d0llywood1]

Guess I'll text that bitch like why you callin'?

Guess I'll make it out tomorrow, I'm not used to taking losses

I been runnin' up then I lost it

Tryna put me in the back, took it boss up

Nigga thought he was a boss till I bossed up

Fuck a rapper nigga, we shoot up the tour bus (Shoot up the tour bus)

Up the choppa and we make him running towards us (Towards us)

And my money fuckin' enormous (Enourmous; Fahhh)

[Chorus: carna 007]

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

On my own, I run it solo, doing my thing

Don't offer me an open hand, I'm doing okay

I won't follow you or take your lead, won't make the same mistakes

I might run away to a hidden place and fade away

[Outro: carna 007]

(Hehe) On my own, I run it solo, doing my thing

Don't offer me an open hand, I'm doing okay

I won't-I won't follow you or take your lead, won't make the same mistakes

I m-I-I might run away to a hidden place and fade away