187

[Intro]

(17)

Huh, woah

Nigga (Berge always flexin'), it's YoungBoy

Huh, big gravedigger

Big 4KTrey, pussy, huh

It's a murder zone

Uh-uh, oh

Rrr (Huh, ayy, what you on, foe?)

Uh, uh, uh (Boom, bah, bah, bah, bah)

Ouu, uh-uh (I see you pussy ass niggas doin' all that poppin')

Let's fuck with somethin', nigga (Yeah, let's fuck with somethin', come on)

You know you bound to get caught out of bounds (Yeah), boy

[Verse 1]

Ayy you pussy ass niggas always act like y'all wan' fuck with slime

Like I wasn't out here slangin' iron, havin' you bitches dyin' (Nigga, yeah)

Knock all that mind, bitch, you couldn't even pick your partner up

Act like you wan' do somethin', come fuck with us

And I'm gon' show you how to bite the dust (I'm gon' show you how to bite the dust)

I'm gon' have 'em hop out sprayin' somethin'

Pussy, you ain't scarin' us

You could get your motherfuckin' head bust

Nigga, you ain't step on nothin'

Bitch, we gon' make 'em call the feds on us

Nigga know we did somethin', code red somethin'

Hop out with that chopper, run down, led somethin'

Bitch, that talkin' get ya' motherfuckin' blues out your shoes (Blues, shoes)

Run down, put that pussy on the news with no clues (On the news, ugh)

In here with them roosters, bitch, you know we do that do (Uh)

You might fuck 'round and get killed, boy

Who the fuck is you? Dumb

[Chorus]

187, send yo' pussy ass to heaven

You a bitch, nigga, stop rappin'

Bitch, don't test me, don't test me (Bitch, don't test me)

I'ma get yo' family, drop that bag, it turn out tragic

Stolen Glock with a switch on back in a four-door matic, let ya' have it, yeah

Bitch, get at me (Wow), heh

Bitch, I'm pressure, yeah

Hit ya' in your head and turn ya' to a pretzel (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

I spray it, get ya' banged at (Boom, boom)

Right where your stain at (At)

Thinkin' with that pickle 'til it get dill, bitch, I'ma stretch you where your man at

[Verse 2]

Bitch, I'm from Northside

Grave Digger Mountain right where I hang at (At, come on, come on)

Bitch, I'm 'bout mine

You come up here and you won't make it back (Yeah, Lil Top, nigga, yeah)

Bitch, I'm big slime and 4KTrey, you know I claim that (Slatt, slatt)

You know I'm rich, 5, and all my baby mamas hate my ass

Uh, uh

Bitch, you know I'm dumb, dumb (Dumb, dumb)

Ridin' 'round with a drum, drum (Drum, drum)

Catch ya' bad I dump, dump (Dump, dump), and I put ya' on the news

Oh yeah? Where ya' from, from? (From, from)

Show ya' how I fuckin' come (Fuckin' come)

Run down on ya' let it bang (Bang), nigga, bang (Baow), then ya' done (Done)

I bang strictly gunsmoke

I say all you niggas hoes

When you see me, bitch, get with me

I say fuck you, let me know (Let me know)

Bitch, ya' better have ya' pole (Pole)

Ain't no glitchin', let it blow

Or, we gon' tear off all yo' face, tell you, "Get stood over on the floor"

[Chorus]

187, send yo' pussy ass to heaven

You a bitch, nigga, stop rappin'

Bitch, don't test me, don't test me (Bitch, don't test me)

I'ma get yo' family, drop that bag, it turn out tragic

Stolen Glock with a switch on back in a four-door matic, let ya' have it, yeah

Bitch, get at me (Wow), heh

Bitch, I'm pressure, yeah

Hit ya' in your head and turn ya' to a pretzel (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

I spray it, get ya' banged at (Boom, boom)

Right where your stain at (At)

Thinkin' with that pickle 'til it get dill, bitch, I'm gon' stretch you where your man at