[Verse: Nar4V]
Yeah, yeah, pull up, pull up, all my niggas drippin' (Grr, drippin')
Fuck a lame-ass opp, we gon' catch him flippin' (Brrt, flip)
Bail out, straps ready, slide through the block, he slippin' (Slide, slide)
Mask on, gloves tight, dumbass thought he winnin' (Nah, nah)
Pull up in the 'Raq, Draco stay choppin', hit him quick (Grr, quick)
Money long, hunnids stack, yeah, my wrist icy as shit (Ice, ice)
We run the city, all black, catch a nigga lackin', split (Skrrt, skrrt)
Try to stunt, get hit, leave him shook, can’t commit (Brrt, brrt)
Tali ridin’ with me, yeah, he fresh out the trenches (Trenches, trenches)
Fully ARs, Draco loaded, pull up, no witnesses (Loaded, loaded)
Micro Drac’ in my hand, clip full, no reminiscin’ (Grr, grr)
Fuck a fake nigga, quick clap, leave him missin’ (Clap, clap)
Hundrеd bands in the back, yeah, we runnin’ thеse digits (Bands, bands)
Skrrt through the city, leave his block lookin’ wicked (Skrrt, skrrt)
All my shooters real, no cap, they gon’ slide on the plug (Slide, slide)
Opps talkin’ tough? Nah, we gon’ blow that thug (Brrt, brrt)
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