Caution

When i hopped this beat means i hopped on the wave
Im smoking cookie yeah its new day
Just beat up a nigga for talking to crazy
I dont need my gun my niggas gon spray
Reload up the shotty thats double pain
Yo bitch just came over she walked in the rain
Wen i couldve just picked her up in the rafe
My left wrist b frozen you aint look at my chain
Yeah im spitting facts bitch im going ape
I Walked into nemesis n bought me a bape
Wen i hit the scene rip the caution n tape
My 40 b singing like judy b jones
My niggas b capping like dog n a bone
Fuck all that talking yo casket b gonep
You get put in trash like a app on my phone
Idk who the fuck took a bite out my phone
Bitch im counting up wen im up in my zone
She sucking dick cuz she kno imma glo
Only reason im fucking cuz i want sum mo
Nojumper im balling lemme call up adam
Yeah This a push start n fly ike aladdin
Bitch Im going mars venus n saturn
On the way back i got me sum cookies from grandmas
You niggas all talk mo speech no grammer
U Get popped in da club tryna reach for my hammer
Dont step on my ones i just got these from santa
I call up zack hit yo bitch from da back
U run off wit mines ima get that shit back
I up the 9 pushing yo shit way back
Hide all da babies n kids ima snap
10 racks in my pocket just ran thru the pack
Yeh This off the top yeah off da shelf
Bust down on my cuban real ice its gon melt
U duking yo taco got nun for yo self
You act like a kid get hit wit da belt
Im spanking yo momma i thru her sum kelp
Versace my shoes n gucci my belt
Im sipping fiji that water gon help
Rann off da plug upping guns aint gon help
New stick in this thirty gon send u to hell



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Palmer
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