Pew Pew Pew

[Intro]

What? What? What? What?

(Uno, I killed it) Yeah

Pew-pew-pew, pew-pew-pew (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Pew-pew-pew (Yeah)

Most of these niggas, they peons, they little, they puny, just call 'em pew-pew (Yeah)

Most of these niggas, I don’t know what they doin', they see me, they like how I do it (Yeah)

I don't know what they be doin’ with these little guns and they goin' pew-pew (Yeah)

I don't know what they be doin' with these little guns and they goin' pew-pew (Yeah)

These niggas really all doomed, these niggas should put they bodies in tombs, yeah

I will walk in with the drip, yeah, I'm fly with the stick but I don't need a broom, yeah

Shorty, she like a Coke bottle, she come with Chicago, tell me, "Get in tune", yeah

I'ma drift in the Corvette, it’s like Mario Kart when I boot up on shrooms, yeah

[Verse]

Chop the dope with a machete (Yeah)

I see an opp, I walk down on him with the sawed-off and shoot like confetti (Yeah)

She give me top and then get her to get a two-pieces from Barry’s (Yeah)

The way that I'm gettin’ this money and fucking these bitches is so legendary (Ooh, yeah)

I sleep with these guns and money up under the pillow like fucking Tooth Fairy (Yeah)

I'm high, I need to stay with a stick and it's 'cause I feel like I’m Harry (Yeah)

And I'm too sick with this drip, you might wanna stand back, you might just catch malaria (Yeah)

Please do not come in my area, you gonna die if you try and cross the barrier (I got more guns and more money than you)

[Chorus]

Pew-pew-pew

Most of these niggas, they peons, they little, they puny, just call 'em pew-pew (Yeah)

Most of these niggas, I don't know what they doin', they see me, they like how I do it (Yeah)

I don't know what they be doin' with these little guns and they goin' pew-pew (Yeah)

I don't know what they be doin' with these little guns and they goin' pew-pew (Yeah)

These niggas really all doomed, these niggas should put they bodies in tombs, yeah

I will walk in with the drip, yeah, I'm fly with the stick but I don't need a broom, yeah

Shorty, she like a Coke bottle, she come with Chicago, tell me, "Get in tune", yeah

I'ma drift in the Corvette, it's like Mario Kart when I boot up on shrooms