Set Up Shop

I was locked waiting on a drop so we could set up shop
Yea I'm wit Koolie he be cooling but he still gone up the Glock
They gone send shots so just be careful how you pull up on that block
And we got knots so stop that flexing tryna be something you knot

That fake ass Rollie that you thought was dancing heard it on tic tok
Talk to my momma on the flop and she had prayed I made it out
And now I'm out I swear That I can't stop till I get to the top
Yea I can't stop until ik for sure that Aiden know his pops
And it's all smoke behind my son won't get the chance to be my opp
Think about them memories of them jack boys every time I Kodak bop
When I was 11 I turned 13 yea I really hate da cops
Ainn at you spot to hook up cable bitch go sign a deal with cox
Roddy rich better keep praying if that stick still in the box
And I fw what I be sayin so gone head pass me the aux
I hated them orange crocs
Look at em and time would stop
Shit makes you wanna just x em out until they outta stock
Tryna get up in the industry not be up in the streets
And if it's smoke than you'll be history ainn got no sympathy
And a I c what u b selling g this ainn no speelling be
I can't be fuckin with no rat hell naw can't do no tellin g
Ain gone get in to that Don't beef on social sites fuck internet
Don't send no messenger on this side cause we might not send em back
Yea yea we might not send em back
Yeayea we might not send em back

I was locked waiting on a drop so we could set up shop
Yea I'm wit Koolie he be cooling but he still gone up the Glock
They gone send shots so just be careful how you pull up on that block
And we got knots so stop that flexing tryna be something you knot
Gang
Tryna be something you not
Stop tryna be something you not

Time is tictockin in 15 seconds ima make ya dance
I'm in love with all da heaters but I'm cool with all my fans
My dawg eating peanut butter jelly got caught in a jam
And fuck da opps if you want some smoke than get it while you can
And then they sent me to that can I swear I won't go back again
And y'all so fake I don't need a friend I fuck with Benjamin's
I fuck with presidents I'm heaven sent I'm in my element
You better watch who you call yo dawg because they gone tell it quick
Just don't make any sense until yo ass can't prove yo innocence
And I was six posted up in the trap they had plenty sticks
Boy you a bitch I can't save yo ass a hoe gone be a hoe
And we got sticks but that don't mean shit we still go toe to toe
Bitch
We still go toe to toe

And I was locked waiting on a drop so we could set up shop
Yea I'm wit Koolie he be cooling but he still gone up the Glock bitch
Oh yea He still gone up the glock