Mvp

(Drop that shit)
(Honcho on the beat, bitch)

(Gwop Gang)
We toat choppas and big 30s everyday Monday to Sunday
Every year I lose a couple family members, shit ain't nun
For Danyel, I bet we slide you might just get hit by his son
Loso told me that he with the move, just let 'em know what's coming (I gotcha)
I post on the block 200 days, a good 200 nights (I did)
Different people died 200 ways and caught 200 flights (they did)
Send 'em to the stars I don't give no fuck whatever wrong is right (Fuck it)
Ain't no double cup I'm rolling big shit up, you take the sprite
I let off shots in parking lots we do 'em bad and cross the light
Picture me rolling on yo block the AR stock came with a sight
7.62 gone get thru I'm shooting forever ain't no fight
Tell the truth, you just a pussy so for that we take his life
Took the harder way up out this shit, you can't blame it on me
I remember one night I smoked so much dope couldn't even sleep
When I was on my ass, dick in the dirt, you ain't have shit for me
Now I'm making plays, I switched ways, you can't get shit for free
Post on the block playing with sticks you'll think we was kids (Toddlers)
Talking a lot, I won't say shit until after we split it (Sparking)
Don't never fold or break the code for nun of them digits
That's on my soul I ain't no hoe mane you gotta come with it (Got to)
I let it blow and up the score, fast breaks you missing
I never told nun of my bros, but I think I'm a witness (What you mean)
Seen too much shit when I was younger, it made me a menace
Before I starve, I'll save a penny and get to a milly
Let off shots and break the pavement
I can't conversate with Satan
I know I'ma be The Greatest
That lil hate just really made me (it did that)
My lil cousin she famous off of me, she think I made it (what the fuck)
I told God they hating on me, He told me to take it
Pull up shoot and break the gas, can't chase a bitch I chase a bag (On God)
One of me, extended mag, and DoubleG don't come in last
Place a order, serve it fast we take 'em out right to the trash
Up the stock and break his back, he leave the house won't make it back

(Can't)
Thought I was done this shit don't stop we keep on spinning blocks
When I told you I was a witness, don't think I'm a cop
I beat a nigga out his draws, you can keep the socks
I told the bitch to leave me alone, you can't get a dollar
Wanna be me he just a clone, I think I'm the father
Post on that block I wasn't at home, I'm up with the shottas
Up on that block I ain't have no phone, you want me call my mama
Started off I ain't even have no money, I still was a Gwoppa
(Bitch, Gwop Gang shit, ya hear me)