#R2R
Jump out the RAF and I'm ready to rage
Two twin glocks on me it'll give you a fade
They want to take my life today
Nigga I ain't going out sad OKAY
Im a go pop these tags aye
I'm a go cop that jag aye
Niggas be calling me a popstar nah little nigga I'm a rock out rockstar aye
Niggas be sipping that wokhart not me nigga I'm sipping my sake
Feeling like carti I jump out the house
I'm a go get it little bitch no doubt
Quit all that talking you running yo mouth
I'm fucking yo bitch I'm in and I'm out
Uh uh uh
Uh uh uh
You niggas be lame be rocking that vlone
I'm fucking up commas you know what I be on
I'm walking outside with that chrome on me
You crossing that line you gone homie
You touching the sky
I fly to Dubai
You talk to the opps you dead
Nigga go take yo ass to bed
Im running it up I'm bout my bread
Jump out the RAF and I'm ready to rage
Two twin glocks on me it'll give you a fade
They want to take my life today
Nigga I ain't going out sad OKAY
Im a go pop these tags aye
I'm a go cop that jag aye
Niggas be calling me a popstar nah little nigga I'm a rock out rockstar aye
Niggas be sipping that wokhart not me nigga I'm sipping my sake
Feeling like carti I jump out the house
I'm a go get it little bitch no doubt
Quit all that talking you running yo mouth
I'm fucking yo bitch I'm in and I'm out
Two twin glocks on me it'll give you a fade
They want to take my life today
Nigga I ain't going out sad OKAY
Im a go pop these tags aye
I'm a go cop that jag aye
Niggas be calling me a popstar nah little nigga I'm a rock out rockstar aye
Niggas be sipping that wokhart not me nigga I'm sipping my sake
Feeling like carti I jump out the house
I'm a go get it little bitch no doubt
Quit all that talking you running yo mouth
I'm fucking yo bitch I'm in and I'm out
Uh uh uh
Uh uh uh
You niggas be lame be rocking that vlone
I'm fucking up commas you know what I be on
I'm walking outside with that chrome on me
You crossing that line you gone homie
You touching the sky
I fly to Dubai
You talk to the opps you dead
Nigga go take yo ass to bed
Im running it up I'm bout my bread
Jump out the RAF and I'm ready to rage
Two twin glocks on me it'll give you a fade
They want to take my life today
Nigga I ain't going out sad OKAY
Im a go pop these tags aye
I'm a go cop that jag aye
Niggas be calling me a popstar nah little nigga I'm a rock out rockstar aye
Niggas be sipping that wokhart not me nigga I'm sipping my sake
Feeling like carti I jump out the house
I'm a go get it little bitch no doubt
Quit all that talking you running yo mouth
I'm fucking yo bitch I'm in and I'm out
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Writer(s): Darreon Gittens
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