Hop Out

If I pull up with gang you'll leave it
10 toes dart off there screaming
Put the metal to your face you'll breathe it
So you better ten toes & leave it

If I pull up with gang you'll leave it
10 toes dart off there screaming
Put the metal to your face you'll breathe it
So you better ten toes & leave it

You know I do I want, I do what like
Fully blacked off, tracksuit in nike
Jump in the whip hop out on site
Lurk in the day hop out at night
Mix my drink sweet ting with the sprite
Zoot sent me cloud9 like a kite

Come through saying g yh I'm orite
Too comfy but its way too cold in the night
Spit fire but its way too cold in the night
Jump out he took off like a flight
1, 2 in his dome yeah y'know he can't fight

I can do drill, I can do afro
I can do dis, I can to dat bro
I can spit this I can do that flow
Soon at shows see you at the back row
Way too fast with my words like a macro
Way too fast in the whip on the snap bro
Look at the thick one g with the back bro
Look at that fit one wanting mash bro

You ain't on piss you but y'know thats facts tho
Gyal on snap but snapping at me like a nacho
Hot spice with a bumper like tobasco
Busy spittin so you may as well roll me a fat war head with tobacco
Right now I spit bars with too much aggro
Sweet one when I'm back on that afro

If I pull up with gang you'll leave it
10 toes dart off there screaming
Put the metal to your face you'll breathe it
So you better ten toes & leave it

If I pull up with gang you'll leave it
10 toes dart off there screaming
Put the metal to your face you'll breathe it
So you better ten toes & leave it

So you better ten toes and leave it
Real talk and you know that fucking mean it
Hes an olympic runner and you best believe it

I'll still flip food in my Nike Air Max
Big fat pole if the boy warn chat
You know that boy an he ain't on that
They do that dash cos the mandem lack

Baddy on me gally on me big round bunda thats batty on me
Rammy on bally on me dot dot dot get scatty on knees
And we back it on gs let me back on the deez
Make money, gold, cash, and triple them P's
Lurk, double clutch yeah we sting like bees
Money, gold, cash and triple them ps
Money, gold, cash and we triple with gs

Bally on my face how gon know that I did it
Full blacked off just slap prick and dip it
The man lacked off, get pack and flip it

Roll right round, loud bag, all gone, its get finished
I'll roll round in my night gown and do that I do spinnage
I get crown make pound, I defend that block like viddicc
Gyal get down make sound lurks on opps does business

If I pull up with gang you'll leave it
10 toes dart off there screaming
Put the metal to your face you'll breathe it
So you better ten toes & leave it

If I pull up with gang you'll leave it
10 toes dart off there screaming
Put the metal to your face you'll breathe it
So you better ten toes & leave it

Don't press trigger don't let off the chrome
She wants my dick she wants the bone
Said you wanted me man get off your phone
You wanting me? Get out my zone

See that dickhead there I just hit him
Fucked your girl, sorry, it just slipped in
Opps don't know we always go fishing
The boy der run off when man get dipping
Dickhead deluded pussies snitching
Using poles like we're in the kitchen
Do the dash, we don't wanna go prison

Hop out the van bro
Back out the rambo
Hop out the rambo