Intro

Hopped out the coupe they running man mmm
Choppa go blasting like a ceiling fan mmm
Nigga getting mad whatcha feeling man mmm
Pull up with the crew why you running man mmm
Move the bricks like Pablo
Most my niggas follow mmm
Yeah ya bitch she swallow
In my cash I wallow
Pull up with the gang and hotbox
Nigga start running when the glock pop mmm
Hit it from the back with no socks
Wet a nigga up till the block drop mmm
Icy cold
Gucci toe
Wrist is froze
What you know bout that nigga xaybo
Pull up on the mic and raid shit
Smoking on gas so I fade shit uh
Nigga really be on that hate shit
Pull up on the block and spray shit uh
At the door
Open up watch it blow
Stacking bands
Like the old Pedro
Wait
Left a couple bands in the coupe
Left a couple bands in the coupe
Left a couple bands in the coupe
Left a couple bands in the coupe okay
Left a couple bands in the coupe
Left a couple bands in the coupe
Left a couple bands in the coupe
Left a couple bands in the coupe



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Sidney
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