Take off
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
My glocky kill all these oppies and they still movin' sloppy
Cooling kit on my Draco, hit his body
How your wife a bandida? She just another thotty
Trap so loud they be thinkin' I race Maseratis
I'm a big dog, but I got a bigger gun
These diamonds real bright, baby, you don't need the sun
Dropped a twenty on his head, that's a man dead
Make a GoFundMe link for your dead friend
Gang ain't poppin' no bottles, boy, they poppin' opps
They not aimin' for no legs when they shoot his tops
Boy, they fiendin' for some smoke, let 'em roll a blunt
Dead opps, bodybag, that's designer Runtz
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
My glocky kill all these oppies and they still movin' sloppy
Cooling kit on my Draco, hit his body
How your wife a bandida? She just another thotty
Trap so loud they be thinkin' I race Maseratis
I'm a big dog, but I got a bigger gun
These diamonds real bright, baby, you don't need the sun
Dropped a twenty on his head, that's a man dead
Make a GoFundMe link for your dead friend
Gang ain't poppin' no bottles, boy, they poppin' opps
They not aimin' for no legs when they shoot his tops
Boy, they fiendin' for some smoke, let 'em roll a blunt
Dead opps, bodybag, that's designer Runtz
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
Who that there? It's an opp, oh shit, send him in
My people brought that pressure, if it's up they spin again
Spent a bag, dropped a tape, and now I'm rich again
Who want smoke? Who boy? Just tell me when
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Voutsinas, Michele Scatamacchia, Cristian Palma
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